From the spring of 2011 to the spring of 2012, I was in an on-and-off-again relationship with Mel.
Mel...changed me a lot. He taught me a lot about relationships that I will never forget. He helped me realize what I will and will not tolerate from a boyfriend.
He was there for me during what was arguably the roughest point of my life, and he cared.
But..it literally was the roughest point. I had gained so much weight at that point in my life that I felt perpetually ugly ..and he cared about me despite that. He was there, sorta, when I got back from the hospital after being so sick.
But, then I moved away.
We decided it would be for the best to break up.
We talked most of the summer and the following fall, and I started to lose a lot of weight again.
I moved back to town, and we started hanging out every so often..and it was fun, sorta..until he started being more about the physical and less about the emotional.
..I realize, now, that it probably wasn't the best of relationships, that he kind of used me, and even at one point..tried to have his way when I wasn't consenting..but I still won't deny that I have strong feelings in my heart for him.
I find myself thinking about him every so often, and worrying about him.
But, I know it's for the best - he and I aren't really meant to be.
Besides, he's engaged.
But....
I still miss him. (Despite having been in a relationship for the past two years
...which, I realize sounds terrible.
But, here's my thing: I think if you genuinely have feelings for someone, they never really go away. :<)