You will not believe the weekend I had! Ok, actually, the Sunday night that I had. I wish I had my usb cord for my camera. (Of course I have pics).
Let's start from the very beginning, a very good place to start. (tid bit of the day: that's from The Sound of Music)
OK. Flash back about two weeks ago. Let's call him John. John comes back into my life. I'm happy that John is back. John and I had a talk and I told him that I wanted us to focus on being cool and just enjoying one another. I said that I just wanted things to flow with us without any pressure. When I said that, I didn't mean I wanted us to be just friends. I explained that to him. I meant that I didn't want us to worry about unforseen things or problems that may arise until the problem actually happens.
So, that's what we do. We see each other throughout the week, hugs, kisses, emails, texts..... Last Wednesday I decided to join leadership at my church. It's this huge process and there is this booklet of questions that you have to answer.
One of the questions asked: "Are you dating anyone in the church, and if so, who?"
OK. I've been seeing John. Now, we haven't been hanging out on some, "this is my boy" level. It's one on one time.
At work the next day, we're emailing one another. And I ask John if he had a problem with me putting his name down. John tells me that had it been a few months ago, it wouldn't have been a problem. But now, since we're just cool and have no title, he minds.
??????????
OK. So, before I got into my feelings, I tried to see it from his point of view. But I'm thinking, we kissinig, holding one another, spening time together, and all you see me as is cool!? OK then. We're JUST "cool". If we are just "cool", I don't want you kissing me, don't buy me things, don't be up under me. I don't do that with men I'm just "cool" with.
Yesterday, I went to his house because I told him that we needed to talk. I admit, I shouldn't have done it that way because "we need to talk" sounds like doom. But I assured him that it wasn't bad. It wasn't supposed to be.
I just wanted to know why he was being affectionate towards me, why we were doing what we were doing, but yet and still just "cool." Regardless of whether we say we are "dating", we are still spending one on one time together- doing things that friends don't do. So, why can't I put your name on the sheet?
Are you trying to hide the fact that we are seeing one another again? Are you "cool" with someone else in the church? What is it?
WELL... this turned into an all out argument. We started going back and forth about stuff I don't even remember. Blew my mind! Dude! All I wanted to know was why you considered us just "cool" because OBVIOUSLY I feel stronger than that for you.
But me being who I am, instead of just coming out and saying, "John, I really care about you and I don't want to be just cool," I had to see where his head was at first. And this caused all hell to break loose.
So after going back and forth, we sit there in silence. I'm not mad and I don't want us to be mad at one another. So, not knowing how to go about "moving right along" to something else, I just stared at him. I know it sounds silly. But I just stared. Maybe he'll turn and look. Maybe he'll acknowledge me. NOTHING. He sits there staring at the TV, flipping channels. I ask him what his plans were for his day off. Simple short answer.
So, I bring this to his attention and it causes ANOTHER argument. He didn't understand why I didn't like the fact that we are just sitting there in silence after an argument.
Finally, I ended up leaving. My friend, TJ, was at our friend TT's house. She had my wallet and I had to go and get it from her. So, he walks me out and I leave.
But the story doesn't end there!!!
I get to my friends house. All of my other girls are there. But I'm just not in the mood to hang out. And I really don't feel like explaining why I'm in such a bad mood. So, I say to everyone, "I'm about to go." I then tell TJ to give me my wallet. My wallet is in her car, which is parked on the street in visitor parking. So, she gets in the car with me and we ride to her car. Shortly after that, everyone else leaves.
TJ can see that something is bothering me. "What's wrong?"
I look at TJ and just spill all the beans. I turn my car off, turn on the hazards, but neglect to turn off the lights. So, after about 30-45 minutes of talking, the lights on the inside of my car start flashing. I try to turn the car on and all I hear is,
"click click click"
You've got to be kidding me.
The freaking battery died! I immediately pull out my phone and call TT. TT isn't answering her phone. So, we get out of my car and walk back to TT's house in the dark. Her lights are on. Why isn't she answering? I try to get in the house, the door is locked. So, I'm banging on TT's door, screaming her name at her balcony. Nothing. So, me and TJ reluctantly walk back to my car that is sitting in the middle of the road, dead.
I called G. No answer. I call my friend Kyle. No answer. I didn't want to call John because of the argument we had. I just wasn't feeling that. So, after about an hour, G finally calls back. While G is on her way to bring the jumper cables, TT calls me.
"TT! Why aren't you answering my phone calls!! My car died!!" Turns out, TT got locked out of her house and was next door at her neighbors. So, TT, comes. Now, we have myself, TJ, TT, and G standing in the middle of the road.
Suddenly, this guy drinking a beer and smoking a cigarette walks by and says, "You guys need a jump?" He steps right in and handles the situation. So, he is trying to teach me how to jump my car. Mind you, he wreaks of alcohol and smoke. So, in the back of my head, I'm praying that he doesn't blow us all up. He jumps my car. Yeah!
So, I go in my car and pull out a "Come Visit the Harvest" card. That's my church. He looks at it and immediately knows my church and my pastors. He's been there before. Turns out this dude once studied to be a minister. Go figure. So, we talk to him for a while and encourage him to come out to Harvest on Sunday.
WOW. It hits me that God used my situation to minister to this guy. Had I not got into the argument with John, I wouldn't have not wanted to stay at TT's, causing me to take TJ to her car, causing us to sit in my car and talk forever with the lights on, causing my battery to go dead, causing him to stop and help. See how God works? Awesome, huh?
And I praise Him for that.
When I got home at almost 1 in the morning, I sent John a text because I didn't want to call and wake him. I don't want things to end. However, if he does, at least I apologized. At least I tried. I apologize for not listening to him. He isn't to blame. And neither am I. It's not about blaming one another. We just have to learn how to diagree. If someone gets angry, that doesn't mean that its the end. So, I send the text. No response. No nothing. OK. Maybe he'll respond in the morning.
I'm done writing about it. This is stupid. We had an argument. People argue. We should be able to move on after it- not ignore one another.
I'm going to enjoy my half day. Good day people.