Today I made my first big mistake in my 'relationship', I don't think I can avoid calling it anything but a relationship now but if I'm honest I want to be in a relationship, it doesn't scare me anymore. I don't know what came over me yesterday, my reaction was completely out of order and I'm so lucky that Petr took it as well as he did because most guys that I know would have caused a massive argument.
When Petr dropped the bombshell on me I was extatic! I just couldn't stop smiling because I saw it as a step forward in the right direction. I acted like a 5 year old, jumping into the pool and basically squealing, the guys were not impressed but if I'm honest, I couldn't care less, at that point I couldn't think anything better could happen. Petr & I spoke after and I was still so happy but I felt bad that he had to go through the break up itself. It may have been that that made me so unsure in the first place because I felt a certain degree of guilt regardless what Petr had said about it not being my fault. Yes, I know it would have happened sooner or later but I still feel bad for her, the fact that if I hadn't had interfeered, things may have turned out differently. Yes, probably unlikely but for some reason my conscience had just got the better of me.
Another point which scared me was the vulnerability. All of a sudden the fright of putting myself out there for somebody came back, everything that happened in summer flashed past in my mind over and over, so much that I just curled up on the sofa next to my step dad and fell asleep. I know Petr isn't like Lukas in any way and he would never do anything like that but just in that moment, I over reacted and went completely crazy with worry. I thought about it all through out the next day but I couldn't figure out what was actually wrong with me because I was supposed to be beyond happy about this, yet it scared me. The only thing that brought me back to reality was a worried mail from Petr, I still don't understand how but he knew something was wrong. He sounded genuinely worried and after speaking to him in the evening, I realised just how much I'd ruined his day by being so unrealistic with my worry. I made such a simple moment so complicated in my head and wasn't only worrying myself but also the one person who I would least want to worry or hurt in my life. I had to kick myself & realise that the dreading feeling I felt all day was nothing but a non-existant problem I myself was trying to create. I have no idea why I was subconsciously sabotaging everything but by the time I realised I was doing this, it was too late, I had already made Petr uneasy. I hate myself for doing that. Yes, saying that may be a little melodramatic but it's true. I hate it enough when he's not feeling great, when he's stressed, let alone if I'm the one causing the negative feeling.
That was the final push towards snapping out of my absurd mood & realising that I have everything that I could possibly ask for in this one guy & then if I were to do anything to jeapordise it, big or small, then I wouldn't forgive myself. Still, I just can't believe he was so understanding, I'm the luckiest girl on earth.