Hi. I've been a turtle lately. Kinda like Hops' not getting out of bed. Dang tooth has thrown me for a loop. Yes, feeling fine physically... had stitches redone on Thurs and pain & swelling continue to abate; I know how to keep myself on a schedule with the antibiotics.
First, the experience of the nitrous was "interesting". Found myself mentally/emotionally seeking "mike" in the universe; somewhere anywhere. Then talked myself out of pursuing that path too far. What happened instead - after the attempt to flip penpal into that spot was tried & found silly - was that I finally settled deeper into me and it was adequate to get me through the surgery, control my natural reaction to react to someone hurting me even more (in order to make me better) and after getting my breathing under control even relax a little bit. Something big shifted during that, about the grieving.
Since I had to go back & have stitches fixed, I just decided it was asking too much of myself to travel - I originally wanted to spend more time there and due to the tooth, couldn't - because I wouldn't be able to accomplish what I wanted to, at the cabin and I wouldn't be getting anything done here, either. Part of me still thinks buying a move-in ready house closer to the cabin, nice as it is... is stretching myself too thin time-wise (can't handle 2 places at once) and I'd much rather pursue this artistic/creative/romantic idea of the cabin and being a woodsperson. Something calling me to that. Think the wizard Radagast - the one with the bunny sled - in Lord of the Rings.
IF I do end up meeting penpal, it is already clear that this is not a date. He's a person, I'm a person... we have histories and a common interest in some things and he seems to be more active pursuing them, than Mike was. Mike was content to watch a lot of things from a distance. I'm getting to know him as a person; a friend; maybe an "adopted" big brother. And he knows this and is just fine with it. The background check stage would get pursued, if I decide there would any type of actual relationship develop. I already have my doubts about the potential there. There are already a lot of things about him that I know just aren't "my type"... so I went silent on him. Took him 2 days to finally ask if I was OK. Yeah, I know it's planting season. How long does it take to type "Are you OK?" and fire it off via email?
So, for me - I'm just backing off. Yes, I did ask him to call me the night after the surgery. I sure needed to hear the sound of someone's voice. And it also gave me some more cues/clues, since he's not offering up information about his temperament, his family (5 kids), or much of anything. I am not about to go swooning into any relationship, care-free, and being emotionally attached to an "idea" of who someone is... versus the reality. And I don't want to mess with someone awkward about relationships, either. It's not rocket science really, when you get right down to it. I really like your Mother question, Hops. It was interesting - in a lot of ways - that he was bold enough to ask if we could correspond out of the blue when we hadn't interacted with each other at all on that forum. That was my first red flag warning, you know? I'm not silly enough to be flattered that he picked me; nor fool enough to think he isn't also pursuing the moderator who also lost her husband recently. It was a nice distraction for me, tho. And it helped me deal with the fact, that yes, maybe at some point I'd be interested in another guy...
but I realized this morning, that during this turtle time, when I'm doing nothing but waiting as patiently as I can for this whole tooth thing to stop being front & center of my existence, that I'm also making excuses to sit here and wait for Mike to come home. And that in this time - a year/two or 5 months - depending on how you figure it, I've been slowly learning to depend on myself for taking care of myself; making decisions that contribute to that; and doing a hell of a lot of things that I was used to believing I "can't" do alone. My dream-future isn't to be a slave to a farm situation, even though I will be growing food and putting it up, and that kind of thing. There is more on my "want to do list" than that. My online big brothers, that I trust a LOT based on our shared experiences and the support I've received (they are wise as Mud) - just like you all - are helping to reinforce my pull back from this penpal situation. It can wait. Maybe a LONG time - LOL.
And while I appreciate my kids' input on my choices, no way I'm going to let that be a big influence on the decision either. I've got a lot of exploring and adventuring to do, I think. And some new things I'm interested in making... and skills to learn. And I'm still sorting all that out right now.
ME, gets sqooshed a lot of times, when there is any movement to an "us". BTDT a few times. Let's just see what me is now, that's been growing like a mushroom under a rock all this time. LOL. That sounds like a lot more fun to me.