Sorry to disappoint the woman-haters, but everything is going well. She has been spending time this week with her mom and family. I just backed off and gave her space. Last night we made plans for tonight. She went to a baseball game with her mom last night and got home late. We both knew she would be tired today. I was expecting to be blown off, but she finally invited me over to her new place for the first time. It's actually not that bad. I was careful not to be critical of the place. I told her she did a good job with it, and she did.
We had the make-up sex evening we needed. And then I left. The leaving part was nice. She was clingy and texting me later to tell her I made it home safe. She said before I left that it felt like we had hit the rewind button and it was 2008 again. That was our dating life - I would go to her house, fvck, and leave. Tonight I'm sure I left her wishing that we lived together, at least for tonight.
She uses the nuva ring for birth control, and she hasn't put it in yet bc she left it in my fridge. I was telling her Tuesday when she was at my house to go off her birth control because it destroyed her sex drive. Tonight was the first night I can remember ever having sex with her without that nuva ring in. It was so_much_better. There's a very pleasant pheromone smell that was never there before. Plus she was wet immediately, instead of having to work at it. Birth control really wreaks havoc on a vagina.
I found an email she sent me a year ago of engagement rings she liked. She likes the man-made diamonds, which are cheap. One of them was $800, which is ridiculously cheap. I have enough car parts and junk sitting around to raise that money within a few days if I wanted. I'm not against the idea of marriage and children any more. When you're both 37 and neither one of you wants anyone else, denying those things to a woman seems kind of silly. I am not in a huge rush to propose, but I am considering it for the first time.
And before I get told that I'm the one getting trapped, remember that she makes all the money. And I have a law degree. I don't foresee it ever happening, but if we divorced with kids, she would be the one getting screwed on child support, not me. In three years, she will make almost as much as a doctor makes, which is plenty to raise a family and fund my wacky business ventures, some of which actually make money on occasion.
She and I are both happier together right now than we have been in a very long time. That's what matters to me, obviously more so than what anyone thinks of me. I don't mean to antagonize the values of this web site or intentionally p!ss anybody off. I just thought I owed you the truth about everything.