So, there I am, breaking my rule about no kids….but I figure, maybe not EVERYONE has a crazy ex-baby mama….sooooooo…..
This guy works for the gaming industry, so he had some interesting things to talk about. We went out for coffee…notice a theme here? We ended up talking until they closed the shop, that’s a good sign, right? However, at the end of the night he divulged he had to get back home, his nearly adult son needed his meds. Oh, that’s not a good sign.
We made dinner plans, he took me somewhere very nice and I managed to behave like a human. He dropped me off at my Sister’s place (my SF Valley home-base) and gave me a very lovely goodnight kiss. I did notice that he was so thin that not only could I get my arms all the way around him, but I could snap him in half because I’m not a gentle girly-girl, I’m more like Mongo.
At dinner, though, he brought up the son again….like he has a new car because the son totaled the last one….son is in recovery….well you get the idea.
Then I get a text, deadlines and upcoming holidays are going to suck up all available time. I completely understand. Then, radio silence…..for a month. I figured he was no longer interested, as it seems that’s the way men let you know they’re not interested. But no, in this instance I think he was just busy.
Sadly, I had to let him know that there’s enough craziness in my own family that I don’t need to rope in any more.
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