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For some reason, I always dread New Years. While most people see it as a celebration of what is to come, I tend to see it as a reflection of what has been done, and I always focus on what has been done wrong. There were a lot of things that went wrong this year, but then again that holds true every year. As hard as I try, I can't help but find December 31st a depressing night where I like to spend it by myself. What makes me smile is that one thing has gone ridiculously right, and that is Ben.
Last night we had a family get together at our house. I've been really sick and drug out for the past week so I wasn't in a great mood. My mother invited Rhys out because she thought it would be nice. So he came, and I was really tired. I ended up falling asleep and he kept waking me up. It got to the point where I was so sick and dizzy that I just got mom to take him home so I could go to sleep, but he didn't want to go. He wanted to stay and to cuddle me, and I couldn't think of anything I'd like to do less. I was asked today why I don't like him.. he's such a nice boy.. he cares about me..
It was a good question. And it got me to thinking, because he is very nice. So what is it? I don't get any rush out of talking to him, I don't have butterflies in my stomach when I hear the phone ringing and know that the next voice I hear will be his. I don't look forward to seeing him for days in advance. I don't worry that maybe he thinks I'm spending too much time with him, or worse, not enough time with him. I don't worry about what I look like when I see him. Which brings me to what has gone right this year. Because I feel all these things with Ben. After all the times that I have called him in the past year, I still get a rush of nerves when I go to call him. I still do ridiculous things like write about what he and I did when we were together that day, I look forward to seeing him every single time, and I always have a hard time saying good night to him. Songs on the radio remind me of him, and sometimes I'll be doing something and I want to call him and tell him about it. Although he teases me and makes me angry, there's never a time I would rather be doing something else than talking to him. Ben has been a huge part of my year, and I'm truly grateful. (Greatful? Christmas break is rotting my brain. I think it's grateful) I just hope he's as big a part of next year as he was this year.
There, Ben. Out of everything that happened in 2006, everything that I could reflect upon, the most important part of my year is my relationship with you.
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