• Please.

    by  • August 26, 2010 • Hope, Inspiration, Love - Pure and Simple • 0 Comments

    You. I love you. You are who I am meant to be with. You get me. I get you. We laugh together. We cry together. We play together. But I need you to grow up. I need you to be a man for me. I’ve had to grow up so much in the past three years. You know that. You’ve SAID that. But yet here you are, late 20’s, STILL playing video games and working at a dead end job. I understand you feel the need to stay to care for your parents. It’s noble. No one knows more than I about how important taking care of your parents are. But at some point, you will have to choose if you want to be there for the rest of your life or with me. I know what you THINK you will say, but I don’t know what you will really do. I want my own life with you. Not one that is shared. I want to start a family, but at this point we can never afford it. I think you feel safe at home. It’s a comfort zone that you are terrified to step out of. That’s why you put off everything you could be doing to better yourself. Don’t pretend you don’t know this. Don’t be surprised that this is how I feel. I’ve said most of it before. You can’t be your age and not take risks. Take a leap my love. Take a leap with me.

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