James came by today to visit Lilia. He admitted to being a bad dad, and said that it needs to stop. I agreed and he asked if he could come over more often.. What could I say? I had to say yes, it's great that he's taking an interest now - but in a way, I wish I could've said no. I wish I just turned to him and told him that he can't swan in here like everything is fine now that Lilia has a bit of a personality. I'm not doing all the hard work for him to get all the rewards. But how could I have said that? How could I ever deprive my daughter of a father - or even James of his daughter, for that matter. So of course I had to smile politely and agree to it.
He saw how awkward I was about this decision, so he leaned forward and glared at me - eye contact with him always made me weak at the knees, and he knew that. He told me how he was going to change and how he was foolish to ever let Lilia go, and me. I didn't respond to that, I just told him it was time to go and he can come and see Lilia whenever he wants to. I didn't want him to know that what he said gave me butterflies. I didn't want the butterflies at all, but they were there.
He text me about an hour and a half after he left. He asked if we could meet for coffee tomorrow so that he can spend some time with Lilia. I foolishly said yes. I don't want to stop them from bonding and getting to know eachother on my own selfish terms of not wanting to fall head over heels for him again.
I mean, when we broke up I knew I'd never fully get over him. There's no such thing as loved. But I didn't realise just how much of the feelings I had would come flooding back just by seeing him again. It's been so long that I managed to bury my feelings.. At least until today.
Ugh. I can see this either going so very very badly wrong, or going so amazingly right. Why do I think it'll be the first one?! Grunt grunt grunt!!
He saw how awkward I was about this decision, so he leaned forward and glared at me - eye contact with him always made me weak at the knees, and he knew that. He told me how he was going to change and how he was foolish to ever let Lilia go, and me. I didn't respond to that, I just told him it was time to go and he can come and see Lilia whenever he wants to. I didn't want him to know that what he said gave me butterflies. I didn't want the butterflies at all, but they were there.
He text me about an hour and a half after he left. He asked if we could meet for coffee tomorrow so that he can spend some time with Lilia. I foolishly said yes. I don't want to stop them from bonding and getting to know eachother on my own selfish terms of not wanting to fall head over heels for him again.
I mean, when we broke up I knew I'd never fully get over him. There's no such thing as loved. But I didn't realise just how much of the feelings I had would come flooding back just by seeing him again. It's been so long that I managed to bury my feelings.. At least until today.
Ugh. I can see this either going so very very badly wrong, or going so amazingly right. Why do I think it'll be the first one?! Grunt grunt grunt!!