Why am I still waiting for my life to start?
Like, I’m 34 now and been on and off with the same girl for six years. We keep breaking up and getting back, mostly because she’s always talking about marriage and her mom already asking me about buwanang suhol when we’re not even engaged. 😭 I love her, sure, but every time she brings up the church, I panic. I keep thinking there’s someone else out there, someone who won’t make me feel trapped. Last month I slept with someone from work… it didn’t mean anything, but I couldn’t stop thinking I was just… waiting. For what? For her? For courage? For life to just… happen? My dad said I’m running na na, but he stayed with mom even when he wasn’t happy. I don’t wanna do that. But I also don’t wanna hurt her. I’ve been so stuck… like I’m watching everyone else move forward while I’m just… here.