After readings tons of other stories on JUB I always figured I should make an account. Never actually got around to doing that though. Perhaps the fact that I'd like to share the following story with you guys won me over and made me create this account. Anyway, the story. It won't be a thrill ride with many highs and lows, nor will it be something super important. Still, this whole situation makes me rather aggravated...
So, I just came out of an 1.5 year-long relationship. The break-up was amicable, we both knew it was for the better and that we eventually could be friends again. That is, if we just give ourselves the time to get used to it. Now, that's all been going just fine
Since the break-up was over 1.5 months ago I figured it'd be good to get myself out there again, meet some new people. That didn't really happen though. I ended up talking to this guy on GayRomeo and over the course of two weeks we skyped a fair amount. Last Sunday we met up for a cup of tea at his place. Not totally unexpected we hit it off and spent the night together. Next morning he bought me breakfast and gave me a kiss on the lips in public when I left - something I never really did before.
Over the last week he's been very absent over iMessage. Ignoring my questions, no real confirmation on if we're going to meet up again.
Now, the question is why do I care so much if that guy wants to meet up with me or not? I've spent time with him only once but still I can't stand the thought of not meeting up with him a second time.
Advice/comments/harsh truths are much appreciated!