It's hard to give up the "loving feeling". Whether it's being in love or being the one who loves or if you are lucky, both.
I started off my morning with a wake-up call from Half, and thank goodness he did because I clearly overslept! He started to tell me about his day and of course I had to ask a question. Today's what-if is what-if I had never asked? Well ignorance is bliss, but the stupidity ...
Back on track, so he was making his appointments and mentioned he needed to obtain a new doctor. Here's where my question interjected ... Why? his response was that he did not want a relationship with a doctor so therefore switches up every year.
Okay, I would be lying if I didn't say the warning bells in my head were now SCREAMING. I said it's not a relationship but a service transaction and they cannot fully get the whole picture unless they either see you continuosly or see your previous records, and in record sharing there is a chance for a late or non diagnosis for any health issues. He basically said he doesn't care, he is "Not That Guy" to build a relationship with anyone nevermind a doctor.
Sooo, it went downhill from there and ended with us both agreeing we would be better suited as friends (I mean when else are you going to find someone who can finish your sentences and read your mind?) and not as mates.
Another one bites the dust ...
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