A funny thing happens when you get into a relationship that
you didn’t really see coming. You kind of are put on this highway where the person
whose pushing the relationship is in one car in front of you, and you’re
following. Then there’s always that moment when you get in front of them,
because you’re now invested, and like this feeling.
Then it happens, that other person gets off the next exit
without telling you, and you’re left driving along all by yourself. You’re not
quite sure what happened when you finally look up in the rearview mirror, but
you know it’s not good. They start communicating less. Spending less time. The
affection dissipates. And you’re confused as hell.
You start to back track and ask all the questions that
you already know the answer to in the back of your head, but need validation
about anyway. The hardest part of it all is that you have to realize that when
you started driving out in front you didn’t take the time to look up and see if
their blinker was on or not.
And so you come to the point where you know what has
happened and now you must deal. But the great thing is when you keep driving
that exit that person got off at will eventually be a thing of the past. So far
away you can no longer see it in your rearview. So keep driving..
-Becks
