So...HE LOVES ME!
Last week I posted a thread asking for advice about my 'boyfriend' and my admitting to him I was bipolar. Well, we finally discussed it. Well, I started poking at it because I can't help but poke at stuff. Essentially, the problem was that I never game him a chance. I was so sure that he's reject me that I never gave him a chance to tell me how he felt about it. Yeah, I'm an idiot.
We talked and told me that I offer him way too much for him to let me go over something as small as that. If I'm being bitchy, he'll give me chocolate. If I'm laughing, he'll laugh with me. The only reason he didn't speak to me is because he thought I was upset. I made it into a big deal because...again I'm an idiot. I panicked for no reason.
I have reason to believe that he's the best boyfriend ever. EVAR! And I'm so blessed to have him in my life.