Its the rhythm of her speech. The pauses she takes in between her words. The moments she likes to react to your words.
On the busy commute home, I usually open up my phone, skim through my contact list, and see I have not caught up with in a while. I find it more valuable to catch up with an old friend than to listen to the top 40 being played on the radio on repeat for the last month.
We talk about work and life and the things keeping us busy in this phase of our life. She recently got a boyfriend. Its been a year for them now. I have never interacted with her really with her having a boyfriend. She was always single during our college years. I wonder how much different it would be seeing her with a boyfriend.
T: It's different, ... you know. He makes me ... crazy sometimes. He use to date around a lot. YOU would know. But he has changed. He is not the type of guy to expect anything from you that he would not do himself, ya know? How about you? How are ... you and Becky?
D: Very good. She is studying for her OATs and we been dating now for almost 2 years.
T: You still hang out with other girls?
D: Of course. We have a lot of trust. She is a very confident girl and we know we would never date anyone else even though we have the options of other people.
T: You should both go on Google Latitude so you guys always know where each other are.
D: Well that wouldn't really be trust. Knowing everything the other person does and where they are at all times is not trust. Knowing that they are with other people but choose you at the end of the day is trust to me.
T: So she knows what you are doing and you tell her everything.
D: More or less. She knows who I am with and what I am up to but I don't bore her with the details.
It makes me wonder. If she and her boyfriend have each other on Latitude so they know where each other are at all times. I wonder what crazy things they ask each other to do. I can imagine a girl telling me to stop hanging out with my female friends and pointing to the fact that she does not hang out with her guy friends anymore. It would be only fair she would tell me. She would cry to me and yell at me of the sacrifices she is willing to make for me that I am not willing to make for her. I love this friend T of mine and she beats to another rhythm. A rhythm that just isn't mine.
Becky and I are perfect for one another. She is a person of quality that will continue to grow in beauty and strength. She has tons of guys that she meets all the time that love to spend time with her and find her amazingly cute and funny. These things remind me of why I love her and to never take it for granted that in this moment of time I can call her mine.
For myself, I am a guy full of wit, charm, and an illusion of depth. I have the ability to connect with people and be dependable and solve peoples' problems. Because of these things and my ability to be a connector/life of the party, there is never a shortage of female friends on my list as well. But even with all these choices, I choose Becky at the end of the day each and every day. I choose to become a better man because of her.
To me this is true security and trust. But love makes us all crazy sometimes. Not judging anyone. We all beat to a different rhythm. It just so happens my rhythm and Becky's sync, align, and resonate with one another. For that, I am glad.
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