
Some of you may remember A, the guy I dated after S did the prison whore, and then on and off as S and I went through our 2 week on-off cycles. A had a plan to sell his 3800 sq. ft. home and live with his 44 yr old son out of a camper. Which he did. Put about 30,000 miles on his truck in 6 months. Finally, I realized that #1, I would never want an intimate long distance relationship, #2, that I was not really attracted to A in any kind of long term intimate way, #3, that the continuing communication wit him, mostly via text, was a distraction to me figuring out what I really wanted.
I communicated this to A, and he responded by trying to change my mind. Just before this, he had been talking about buying a bigger motor home (the one he had was tiny, 150 sq. ft.) “in case you want to visit me” was his first reason. I didn’t respond to that. Because, it’s just not an idea I could wrap my mind around, and assumed there were other reasons, like even for his son and him there was no privacy in the small one. I had seen it, it wasn’t really pleasant in any way. He said that about the time he asked me if I’d have time to visit him next summer.
In talking to me after my communication, he told me that he would never get remarried (he is a widow of just over a year), which is fine with me because marriage is not an idea I ever want to visit again. He also told me he planned to be homeless and live out of the camper/motor home for a couple of years because he was enjoying their travels so much. He said he had wanderlust enough to last a long time. When he left CT he had a plan to be in Santa Fe by this fall, then go back to his brother’s ranch in TX, then decide where they might want to stay for next spring/summer, but he loved Santa Fe the best, it was his first choice.
Now, I think it is fine for someone to follow their dream, or their bliss, it is, in fact, what anyone, everyone, should do. However, I would not have any interest in visiting him (or anyone) for any length of time in a camper/motor home. It’s just not my thing. I told him I was a home body, just talking in general, that I would always want to have a home base. (To be clear, I could stay on a boat for 2 weeks, a nice, good sized boat, but then that’s my thing. Not camping.) So, I was happy for him, I knew I would never want to be a part of that and he didn’t seem to be asking me, until he started with the visiting thing, and the needing a bigger camper/motor home in case you want to see me thing.
So, for all these reasons, I decided to just block him. Then I wouldn’t get texts I felt compelled to answer, and if he just stopped hearing from me, hopefully he would move on, and let go. It felt like a clean, necessary break to me.
For some reason, even though I have blocked all his numbers, and everyone on his group text list, I still get his group texts. I cannot stop them.
So a week after I just stopped the communication, I got a picture of his new, much larger, camper/motor home. This is about a week after he said the thing about needing one in case I came to visit him. I immediately thought, “Damn, I hope he didn’t buy that thinking I would come to see him.” But I thought, that would be crazy…no one would do that, would they? No…I hope not.
Today, I got a group text with pictures of a house, and the scenery around it, in Santa Fe. With the message “going to make an offer on this house tomorrow.” WHAAAAA? This is a guy who not more than 3 weeks ago insisted he didn’t want to own a home, wanted to continue to roam the countryside, seeing new sites, visiting new place, meeting new people, and was quite content to be “homeless.” A couple weeks later he’s buying a house. And he JUST got to Santa Fe about 3 days ago.
Again, I thought…I hope this has nothing to do with me.
I’m probably just paranoid. He has not tried to reach me that I know of. Of course, being blocked, I don’t get any texts, which was our main way of communication. But there are no blocked call voice mails, and no emails. It’s just that he was the kind of guy who got into me so much that all my interests became his. Except the camping thing, which he and his son planned long before he knew me. But the music I loved became what he listened to, my spiritual journey started to become his. If I was going to Sam’s club he wanted to come with me. Or anywhere. ….idk. That was something I didn’t really like. At first, I found his attention flattering. Then…it became too much. We didn’t go out that long, only a few weeks, maybe a month. He pushed it along way too fast. When we first met I was broken, and bruised by S and the prison whore, it felt good to have someone who adored me, and made me his world. But I realized that was totally selfish, and that I just didn’t feel the same, and found it easy to tell him I was going to try again with S. That was 6 months ago. Then I saw him a little bit before he left, when S and I were constantly breaking up. I just fear that A hasn’t really let go of some story he made up.
Anyway, when I got the text, I deleted it, as I do all his texts. I hope he decided to buy a home because he wanted one, not because he suddenly thought I might come visit him if he had a home. It just was so sudden, as was his purchase of a much bigger camper/motor home. Didn’t seem particularly thought out…planned out…and was the opposite of his intention just weeks ago.
I sure wish I’d stop getting his group texts. I’m looking forward to the day when I’ve shed past entanglements and made room for something new to come in the door.
I also hate camping, never felt fun for me, just work. I even posted it on my web date site “not going to camp with you”.