Ah Hell, who am I kidding?
All right, first the obligatory Why-I’m-asking-this-here disclaimer:
I know that the SDMB is probably not the best place to be looking for personal advice, but hell, I feel comfortable with you folks. I’ve been lurking here for over a year now (I’m on my third user name, I think—don’t worry, the others have been disposed of in the approved manner), and I feel like I know many of you. Plus, semi-anonymity of a message board makes me a great deal more comfortable spilling what I’m about to. Please bear with—or ignore—me.
About two months ago, I met an incredible woman. She’s extremely beautiful, very funny, smart, and genuinely interesting. We began talking often, both online and in person, keeping each other up regularly until the wee hours of the morning. After about two weeks of this, we began dating, and things have just been getting better and better. We see each other five or six times a week, and are both genuinely happy, myself for the first time that I can remember. I am utterly nuts for this girl; thoughts of her get me through the rough parts of my day. When I’m with her, any worry or stress that I have just disappears. We sleep together whenever we have the chance (in the literal, non-sexual sense), and I can say in complete honesty that the only feeling better than drifting off beside her is the feeling of waking up with her still in my arms. If I wake up before her, I am completely content with just lying there, watching her sleep. This woman feel a way I didn’t know it was possible to feel; she makes me feel complete.
I just might be in love with this girl. This is where my problem comes in. You see, I thought I was in love once before, and I was dreadfully and painfully mistaken. Everything about this relationship, though, is completely different than the other. The feelings I have now blow the other ones completely out of the water. But still, there’s enough remaining scar tissue from my previous relationship to make me hesitate here. I think I love her. Actually, writing this has made me just about certain that I love her. Still, though, I’d like a second opinion before I yell it from the rooftops. I’m presuming that the rest of the SDMB community has had a bit more experience in this area than I do. Every word I’ve used here has been completely true; I’ve exaggerated nothing. From what I’ve written here, does it sound like I’m in love?