As some of my friends know, I recently separated and will be divorcing from my wife of 10 years. I moved out 2 1\2 months ago but the love had been lost for quite some time. I went though some rough times at the end. Again, as some of you may know I took a road trip to southern Utah to do some soul searching. When I returned I decided to get busy living or get busy dying....so much so that I had it tattooed on my arms as a constant reminder to not let things like fear and apprehension rule my life.
So, there was a woman that intrigued me and I decided to be somewhat bold and ask her on a date. She was very shy and reserved but something about her made me want to look past that and discover who she was. I'm very glad that I did because she is without a doubt one of the most genuine and innocent souls I have ever had the chance to know. She seems to have remained untouched by the effects of the sometimes crazy world around us. I truly believe she would never in three lifetimes set out to intentionally hurt another human being. She is honest and true, thoughtful and kind and is one of the few that had no interest in getting caught up in the dramas of life.
I will miss her. Tremendously. My heart is aching right now, and I never expected it to hurt this bad. Tears are streaming down my face as I write this and it makes me realize how deep my feeling had grown for her. I was, without a doubt, falling in love with her. I am very careful about how I use the word love and I know that to be in love with someone takes time and a host of other things. But I can say without a doubt that the spark of love had been ignited in my heart and it would have only been a matter of time before the flames engulfed my heart and soul.
This past Sunday we went to Mt. Rainier and it was such a wonderful day. Today I look back and realize that this day was when the true spark was struck in my heart. I have thought long and hard to myself about the possibility that I was rushing into things and the feelings I was experiencing were out of being lonely.
The truth is plain as day to me now as I sit here in so much pain over losing her. And, that truth is that I wasn't rushing into things. My feelings were genuine and the way that I felt about her were more then just being with someone new or the feeling of infatuation. People don't hurt and cry over losing someone they are infatuated with. I feel this way because I grew deep, personal emotions towards her. The time we spent together was filled with moments that drew us closer together and I am still having trouble understanding how much this hurts right now. I'm usually a pretty closed up and a hardened man...and this is just breaking me down.
In the end, I couldn't offer her what she has had hopes and desires about. I understand why it had to end when it did, but it sure as hell doesn't make it hurt any less.
Thanks for listening.















