09.29.23
A one month later entry seems appropriate.
Things are still nice, I’m still with this person and still living with them as well. Now we have two cats together. He is kind and I wonder sometimes if his love is real.
I won’t lie, it’s not all perfection. Sometimes the insecurities creep up. He asks a lot of questions. He once asked me why I don’t wear makeup. I told him there’s a reason he asked that question and he insists there isn’t. Just said that I was super feminine and that he just was curious why a super feminine woman doesn’t wear makeup. So in my toxic mind, I’m thinking he’s low key asking me to put on make up.
And sometimes based on things that have happened, I wonder if he was okay with me moving in with him so fast so he wouldn’t be lonely and have someone else to help him pay something.
I’m an over thinker and let those things win over my thoughts sometimes.
On the other side, he is kind and this kind of relationship is something I’ve never experienced before. It almost doesn’t feel real sometimes.
He prioritizes my orgasm over his for one example. He’s always interested in my opinion and goes accordingly to what I say or do which sometimes frustrates me. Makes me feel like he’s not truly choosing as he wishes.
It’s different. He’s different. And sometimes I feel like I’ve known him in another life. He has not raised his voice at me once and we have not argued a single time.
I hope we last a long time. I have to remind myself that love isn’t always rainbows and butterflies. Sometimes we will disagree and he will have his opinions and I will have mine.



















