Here’s the skinny. I had a largely long distance relationship with my bestfriend’s girlfriend’s best friend which ended after 3 months back in January. Reason, her father wanted to get together, sip coffee, and talk about my personal relationship with Jesus. Now to be fair, I do come from a religious background, and I told her ‘Looky here, I can fake this, but I think it’d be best if we regretfully cut this short’. She’s 18 (I’m 21), I’d been her first relationship of sorts, and I’m not terribly experienced in the love department myself (but I’m not the introverted, mouth-breathing, net lurker you may be imagining).
SO, the fate of our relationship was partially due to her parents being unspeakably strict, and she blamed them. And with that she fell from grace (a long drop from choir girl to normal behavior), and has recently been given an ultimatum by her parents; follow the rules or live elsewhere. I think they figured she wouldn’t have the gonads, alas she did, and has been living by the good faith she’s stored in people over the years, spending a night or two at a handful of friends in rotation through the week as she finishes her semester, doing clinicals etc (nurse in training, bless her). So anywho, after a pregnancy scare (met a bar fly through a friend of a friend, and decided she liked the feeling of control over a man, teased him too much, and he took what he wanted, her words not mine(P.S. would’ve been her first time to boot)).
Where was I… oh yah. So I get a late night call a few weeks back as I’m the last person she feels she can talk to about this pregnancy thing. At the time I’d just stumbled home from le’ club and sobriety wasn’t something I could fake, and eventually tossed out the idea that she move in with me during the summer. Of course she balked and told me I wasn’t thinking straight (smart girl) and that it wasn’t the type of thing to be taken lightly. Needless to say over the course of a few weeks, we’d convinced each other that we could make it work.
Her parents would be horrified, my parents might wince but would otherwise be supportive. I understand completely that going from long distance to living together is a canyon I might not be able Knievel. But I was reluctant to get into a long distance relationship in the first place, and it was simply the way that she bowled me over that convinced me otherwise. Bloody hell… the decisions made anywho. Anyone got some words of wisdom? Run like hell? Keep the toilet seat down?
P.S. we’ll be living with three other randomly assigned roommates in college summer housing (and she technically can’t stay more than 9 nights a semester :P), the room is bite sized, she’s from a different city and knows practically no one here.
I’m looking forward to giving ‘us’ the chance we deserved in the first place, and looking forward to having her in arms reach round the clock, and looking forward to having a summer that would otherwise be spent watching alot of sports and playing WoW. But I also know this’ll be as positive an experience as we’re capable of compromising (which I’ve got faith in).
(yeah… that was the skinny :P)
HALP!