Now, you are probably saying that it also gives us time to over analyze things as well, and this is true.
However, if the lines of communication were open, we would have a crystal clear picture of how the guy feels, what he's thinking and won't be left guessing.
The time that the guy disappears also gives us time to come to our senses.
We know that nothing short of bodily injury, and sometimes even that, will keep a man from contacting a woman he is truly interested in.
There aren't enough blogs, vlogs, and everything in between, from men themselves, verifying that.
But damn all that; it's clear!
It's not rocket science, chemistry or geometry. It's rather simple; when he wants to be in touch with you he will!
Now, ladies, a lot of you are guilty of letting them get missing and then going for their excuses when they pop back up.
I am guilty of this.
There comes a time on your life, when you reach a certain age, where that's not acceptable.
I'm 42. I don't date ANYONE who is not fully aware that communication is key in any developing or developed relationship. Whether they take heed to that determines if they are allowed to stay in my space.
I don't care how much I like you, if you make excuse after excuse for not communicating, I am gone.
The thing about that is, you're communicating with SOMEONE, it's just not me!
I'm cool with not being "the one". I'm not cool with a man not being 100 about me not being the one!
Building up false ass hope with sporadic texts doesn't work for very long. As I stated, we come to our senses in your absence.
I'm not perfect but I'm a dope ass chick.
You're probably saying, "If you're so dope, why are you single?"
Honestly, I wish I knew.
You can gather by my past blogs though, I haven't met any stellar gentleman that I ran off with my bluntness and my straight forward, Aries personality. I just haven't met any stellar gentlemen AT ALL!
I have faith that they are still out there so I keep trying.
I need to branch out in where I am meeting them however (clearly, online dating is a huge failure).
I am on Meet Up but as confident and outgoing as I am, I haven't mustered up the courage to go to one. I have valid excuses at the moment (a wrecked car and an injured right leg are pretty good reasons).
My recent car accident and injury knocked some sense into me about the men in my midst. When times like this are upon you, you see who is there for you when you need them mentally, emotionally and physically.
No excuse will validate someone not at least communicating to see if you're still breathing at a time like that!
I was literally run over by my car and when I tell you not one man in my midst was there for me mentally, emotionally or phsycially, I do not exaggerate!
I was off for a week and could barely walk and I was isolated and alone. Oh, add to that, I don't have a legally driveable car so THAT was when I needed the most help I EVER needed.
It gave me time to think, it gave me time to process and it have me time to reevaluate.
Why isn't anyone calling to ask how I really feel? Do they realize I could have died? Do they realize I'm shaken to my core? Do they realize how painful it is for a 2 ton vehicle to run over your body? Do they realize I just lost my ONLY means of transportation and I have a kid I am a single mom to?
Do they realize how expensive Uber and car rentals are?
So many question went through my mind.
While it's not their responsiblity, it's mine, there is also knowing that when someone cares about you, they help when they can. Rather that be mentally, emotionally, financially or physically, they do what they can because they care and they want you to know it beyond a shadow of a doubt.
It opened up so many revelations for me. I just saw the truth for what it is even though I asked for the truth straight out.
It put so many things into perspective for me.
I realized that I had clouded vision, I realized I wasn't thinking clearly and most importantly it made me come to my senses.