A Fond Farewell
At the same time that I’m achieving so many firsts in my life, it’s also time to say goodbye. After six (mostly good) years, the BF (Matt from now on) and I are calling it quits. For the past couple of months we’ve both been contemplating our relationship and how it fits with what we want out of life and have jointly
finally admitted decided that maybe we aren’t meant for each other. Since moving to Colorado, our interests have diverged to the point where we’ve lost a lot of our common ground. We both used to share a love for snowboarding, going to live concerts, and dreams of traveling the world. While we both still love these things, our goals and priorities have changed. I have discovered a passion for being outside in the mountains and for running really long distances. I have cultivated these passions, sometimes at the expense to my relationship. Matt’s goals and priorities have remained constant. I guess that’s what happens when you figure out what you want to do with your life. I still haven’t figured that out yet, which leaves us at different points in our lives.
Our changing goals and passions aren’t the only reason for the split. We’ve dealt with similar circumstances in the past and made it through. The part that is different this time is that we’ve both realized we’re better friends than lovers. While I still love him, and probably always will, that love has morphed from romantic love into something more resembling fondness. When I think about the end of our relationship, I find myself mourning the loss of our friendship more than the loss of anything romantic.
As a part of this conversation, I realized there are so many things in my life that came as a result of my relationship with Matt. The first, and biggest, was my move to Colorado. I will always be thankful to him for encouraging me to pack up all my belongings and move halfway across the country without a promise of job when I got here. As a sub-result of my move, I also now have my sweet baby boy Moose. Matt encouraged me to pick the shy puppy in the back of the pen instead of the loud, jumping ones at the front. Moose was a good puppy from the first day, but he’s grown into such a sweetheart that I love unconditionally. As a last homage to this stage in my life, I compiled a list of ten things that Matt has helped me learn about myself, relationships, life, and love.
- Don’t let fear of failure hold you back, you only fail yourself by not trying
- Try new things, places, foods because you’ll probably find out you like them
- Be patient
- Take time to think things through before jumping to conclusions
- Some decisions need to be made with the rational side of your brain (but not all of them!)
- Give other people the freedom to be themselves and love them for their uniqueness, don’t try to mold them into what you want them to be
- Take time to relax
- Don’t get frustrated when something doesn’t come easily right away, sometimes the best things in life take practice
- I’m stronger than I think I am, mentally, physically and usually emotionally
- When the house (or your surroundings in general) are neat and clean, it is much easier to focus on the important things that need to be done