THE POST I HAVE BEEN PUTTING OFF FOR TWO WEEKS
I guess today is as good as any to post about this. I have been putting it off for a couple of weeks now. Why? Well, I really don’t know how I feel about all of this that I am about to post about. I should. I have cried many tears over this in the past couple of years.
Angus asked me to marry him. He actually proposed. Came up to me in the kitchen, took hold of me, kissed me and asked me if I would marry him. Not the most romantic of proposals but, a sincere one. Told me he wanted to buy me a ring for my birthday, and asked how much we had in savings to spare! I told him not near enough lol. It was all a strange moment to me. He was totally serious and me, I was so wigged out. I didn’t know how to respond. So I just kind of played it off as a joke. It wasn’t like he had the ring and was on his knee or anything. So I told him that I didn’t want to spend money on anything like a ring until we move from here, and certainly not just before the holidays! The car breaking down took care of that anyway lol. I made a joke of it and dropped it. I just don’t know how I feel about it. Funny huh?
He has brought it up several times since. I just tell him once we move we can talk about more. Now when he asked me I wasn’t shocked (surprised that he asked me “If” I would marry him) when the whole thing came up that night because, a few weeks ago while in the exam room at the doctors office waiting and waiting for the doctor we were talking about how long ago certain things happened etc..... and he popped out and said something on the line of wow its been that long yada yada yada, I guess it’s time we got married then. It didn’t even register for like five freaking minutes and I was like, WHAT? What did you just say? He laughed and said ya, I think its time. What ever, was my response and went on talking about whatever it was I was saying.
A few nights later while in bed I just bluntly asked him, “After all these years, and all the times you know I have wanted to, and you said you didn’t want to be married again, even though you asked me in the first year and I said it was to soon, why do you want to marry me now?” He said, he thinks its time. I asked him again the next night. And again I got, its time, I think I have hardened you up enough to be able to handle me, or something like that. I am just baffled. Completely and utterly baffled. I have some many different emotions on this that I can’t even explain them to myself. I just know I won’t and, will not ever, unless I am sure that it is what I want to do. And when and if I am ready. Because if we were to do it now, my heart wouldn’t be in it. I want my heart in it this time. Not just because its time, or what is expected after all these years of being together. I did that once, never again.
