We waited 3 months to meet up — now I'm not sure I want to
We kept talking about meeting in person for weeks. He’s in Hamburg, I’m in Munich. Every time I suggested a weekend, he had a work trip or family thing. Then last month his dad had surgery so he couldn’t leave. Finally two weeks ago we agreed on a date — Frankfurt, halfway, Saturday. I booked the train, paid €98. The night before, I just… didn’t want to go. Not angry, not upset. Just blank. Like the momentum died. I told him I needed a rain check. He asked if something was wrong. I said no, just tired. But it’s not that. I think during those three months of waiting, I convinced myself it didn’t matter. He hasn’t brought it up since. It’s been 8 days. I don’t know if I’m overthinking or if this is a sign.