thephoenix
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So, I decided a while ago to focus on being interested in guys who were available to me and that has been going fine. And yet....
There's this guy I work with who I met about a year ago when we both were new hires.
I didn't really care for him all that much at first; something about him just rubbed me the wrong way, but he would always help me if I needed it so I figured he wasn't all bad and I was probably being unnecessarily defensive. We always just seemed to be going to lunch at the same time or something so it became a pretty daily thing that we'd have lunch together. It turned out he lived like 5 mins away from me (we both commuted about an hour to work). He suggested we start car pooling and I figured why not?
We got to know each other better and he turned out to be pretty funny and smart. We both liked comic books as kids and I love baseball; he played baseball in college, etc. One day we were walking to his car after work and he was telling me about a patient who was a a difficult stick for IV (we're both nurses). He stopped and grabbed my hand and started to slowly trace the veins on the back of my hand to demonstrate. After a point he was basically just holding my hand and talking. Neither one of us let go until someone came by and said hello and then it wasn't like we broke apart quickly. We let go at the same time; no big thing.
A couple of days later, he had another tough stick and was telling me about it in the cafeteria and he reached across the table and grabbed my hand again. I can't lie; I felt something at that point and haven't been able to stop thinking about him.
He's always been pretty affectionate. When we pass each other in the hall he'll clap his hand on my shoulder or he might come up behind me and grab both shoulders and squeeze as he looks to see what I'm doing. He touches my arm when we talk or he'll put his arm around my shoulders for a bit occasionally when we're walking together.
He's 10 years older than me (he's not even in his 40s yet) 6'4 to my 5'9, great shape since he's an athlete, thick dark hair that is graying a little bit, and the most amazing and bluest eyes I've ever seen in person. And he's married.....and has two boys.
It's the most annoying thing - I know full well that he is not an option for me, yet I can't help thinking he's so hot when he brushes his hair out of his eyes or how cute he is when he talks about his five year old's preference for watching the clouds instead of paying attention during his t-ball game. Or loving when he tells me things like "You have an incredible memory" or "I've never met anyone like you." Or getting this amazing feeling from making him smile.
He's a great friend. We talk about everything and advise each other. He does everything in his power to make me smile or laugh if he thinks I'm having a bad day and vice versa.
I find myself fantasizing about him sometimes and I think about what might have happened if we had met in another time or place, which I know is a waste of time. I think it's just a crush, but sometimes it feels like more. I feel like if I remind myself that he is not an option for me I won't fall into that space where I'm miserably in love.
Crushes are okay right? I mean as long as I'm not living in this fantasy 24/7 and hurt by it? Sometimes I feel a little bummed out, but I'm not like jealous of his wife or anything. I think it might be more that it'd be nice to end up with someone like him someday- except for the being married and straight part. I'm not playing with fire or anything, right?
There's this guy I work with who I met about a year ago when we both were new hires.
I didn't really care for him all that much at first; something about him just rubbed me the wrong way, but he would always help me if I needed it so I figured he wasn't all bad and I was probably being unnecessarily defensive. We always just seemed to be going to lunch at the same time or something so it became a pretty daily thing that we'd have lunch together. It turned out he lived like 5 mins away from me (we both commuted about an hour to work). He suggested we start car pooling and I figured why not?
We got to know each other better and he turned out to be pretty funny and smart. We both liked comic books as kids and I love baseball; he played baseball in college, etc. One day we were walking to his car after work and he was telling me about a patient who was a a difficult stick for IV (we're both nurses). He stopped and grabbed my hand and started to slowly trace the veins on the back of my hand to demonstrate. After a point he was basically just holding my hand and talking. Neither one of us let go until someone came by and said hello and then it wasn't like we broke apart quickly. We let go at the same time; no big thing.
A couple of days later, he had another tough stick and was telling me about it in the cafeteria and he reached across the table and grabbed my hand again. I can't lie; I felt something at that point and haven't been able to stop thinking about him.
He's always been pretty affectionate. When we pass each other in the hall he'll clap his hand on my shoulder or he might come up behind me and grab both shoulders and squeeze as he looks to see what I'm doing. He touches my arm when we talk or he'll put his arm around my shoulders for a bit occasionally when we're walking together.
He's 10 years older than me (he's not even in his 40s yet) 6'4 to my 5'9, great shape since he's an athlete, thick dark hair that is graying a little bit, and the most amazing and bluest eyes I've ever seen in person. And he's married.....and has two boys.
It's the most annoying thing - I know full well that he is not an option for me, yet I can't help thinking he's so hot when he brushes his hair out of his eyes or how cute he is when he talks about his five year old's preference for watching the clouds instead of paying attention during his t-ball game. Or loving when he tells me things like "You have an incredible memory" or "I've never met anyone like you." Or getting this amazing feeling from making him smile.
He's a great friend. We talk about everything and advise each other. He does everything in his power to make me smile or laugh if he thinks I'm having a bad day and vice versa.
I find myself fantasizing about him sometimes and I think about what might have happened if we had met in another time or place, which I know is a waste of time. I think it's just a crush, but sometimes it feels like more. I feel like if I remind myself that he is not an option for me I won't fall into that space where I'm miserably in love.
Crushes are okay right? I mean as long as I'm not living in this fantasy 24/7 and hurt by it? Sometimes I feel a little bummed out, but I'm not like jealous of his wife or anything. I think it might be more that it'd be nice to end up with someone like him someday- except for the being married and straight part. I'm not playing with fire or anything, right?





























