Dominus
Master Don Juan
So, here's a question this forum might not get much:
I've found her. The one for me. The exact kind of girl I've been looking for all my life. Looks? Check. (though, in all honesty, bigger tits would be nice) Personality? Double check plus. In to me? Again, check check check. Its perfect. Only problem is that she lives an hour away and I don't have a car, so its either take the bus out to the middle of nowhere, or make her drive up to see me. Not the end of the world or anything.
So, here I am, 24 years old, still in school, and I've found the girl that matches 95% of what I want in my future wife. There's a good chance I've found my soul mate. It would follow, then, that thats the girl I end up with. Forever. Till I die. This is the girl I'm going to marry, have kids with, and watch our kids have kids, with.
And that scares the bejeezus out of me.
I've clung on to the distance of our relationship like Linus clings to his blanket. I'm living the definition of scared of commitment right now. All my womanizing plans kinda operated under the assumption that every girl I'd end up with would have enough wrong with her that I couldn't seriously see myself with her, and that I'd find 'the one' at some far distant point in the future.
I've no solution for finding 'the one' much earlier than I was prepared for. Her friends have a low opinion of me for not being willing to commit to her. My female friends, after meeting her, unanimously agree that I need to commit and, in the words of one of them "you might as well just propose to her now" (not the best sales pitch to a guy thats scared of commitment, but whatever).
On her behalf, she's accepting of my fear of commitment, though not entirely happy about it. Her attitude is that "you're lucky I'm willing to put up with this" and "just don't tell me about any of the other girls."
But each day that goes by is another day that she might be fed up with waiting for me to commit (and we've been dating for quite awhile) and another day my conscience nags at me for not giving in and making it official and give up on every other girl.
I tell you, it tears me apart. What does everyone think about this?
I've found her. The one for me. The exact kind of girl I've been looking for all my life. Looks? Check. (though, in all honesty, bigger tits would be nice) Personality? Double check plus. In to me? Again, check check check. Its perfect. Only problem is that she lives an hour away and I don't have a car, so its either take the bus out to the middle of nowhere, or make her drive up to see me. Not the end of the world or anything.
So, here I am, 24 years old, still in school, and I've found the girl that matches 95% of what I want in my future wife. There's a good chance I've found my soul mate. It would follow, then, that thats the girl I end up with. Forever. Till I die. This is the girl I'm going to marry, have kids with, and watch our kids have kids, with.
And that scares the bejeezus out of me.
I've clung on to the distance of our relationship like Linus clings to his blanket. I'm living the definition of scared of commitment right now. All my womanizing plans kinda operated under the assumption that every girl I'd end up with would have enough wrong with her that I couldn't seriously see myself with her, and that I'd find 'the one' at some far distant point in the future.
I've no solution for finding 'the one' much earlier than I was prepared for. Her friends have a low opinion of me for not being willing to commit to her. My female friends, after meeting her, unanimously agree that I need to commit and, in the words of one of them "you might as well just propose to her now" (not the best sales pitch to a guy thats scared of commitment, but whatever).
On her behalf, she's accepting of my fear of commitment, though not entirely happy about it. Her attitude is that "you're lucky I'm willing to put up with this" and "just don't tell me about any of the other girls."
But each day that goes by is another day that she might be fed up with waiting for me to commit (and we've been dating for quite awhile) and another day my conscience nags at me for not giving in and making it official and give up on every other girl.
I tell you, it tears me apart. What does everyone think about this?