Being vulnerable
What are you thinking about?
She asked this question the same way as she always does. I can’t remember what and how I started talking about, but one thought led to another and all of a sudden I started sharing a couple examples about overthinking.
She listened patiently. Very patiently. I am not sure if deep down what I shared scared her or she was rather simply truly appreciating the fact that I opened up and shared about something deeply personal and very vulnerable, especially as an overthinker.
You see: now I am overthinking about overthinking…
I very much appreciate her and the patience she shows whenever we have a deep conversation about very personal details.
I want to believe that she is here to stay.
I want to believe that she is for real.
I want to believe that she is genuinely interested in me as I am.
I want to believe that she accepts me as I am.
I want to believe that she loves me as I am.
I love her.
Whenever she says “I love you”, I want to believe that she actually means it and she truly loves me.