Silence is deafening.
I would like to pretend the whole thing ended after a mature conversation between two adults who realized it was just not working out.
Nope. That’s not what happened. Not at all. The last conversation I had with My Spy he said he couldn’t wait to hear more about Jazzfest and all the awesome bands I was now infatuated with. “Text me when you get to the airport.”
So, I did. No answer. I wasn’t that concerned. He had been bad about texting for a while. I ignored it. Two days later, I was on my way back to Maryland. Remember this is the guy who used to call me when I was about to board a plane because he knows how much I hate flying. I texted him my flight information. No answer.
I decided I was not texting again. I was not calling. We just talked about this a few weeks ago. I am not going to be the only who makes an effort.
I even told him how much it hurts my feelings. That conversation was difficult for me, but it was important. I needed to make sure my expectations and needs were clear.
I have a few theories about his sudden and total communication blackout.
1. He’s just an asshole.
2. He is lying in a hospital bed in a coma just waiting for his nurse practitioner girlfriend to come save him.
3. He died and I should be making a donation to his favorite charity.
I tend to think the first theory is the most likely. Either way, I have no intention of finding out.
I’m not chasing someone and begging them to love me. I won’t sit around and pine for someone who isn’t totally crazy about me. I would rather be alone than lonely and “in a relationship.”
I would like to say I am heartbroken and sad. That would be a lie. I am baffled by his behavior. I am not really surprised though.
It turns out: you say it best when you say nothing at all. Keith Whitley may have been crooning a love song, but My Spy told me everything I need to know when he disappeared.
*my mother gets credit for saying that line to me when I was telling her how baffling I found his behavior.
*Is my life actually turning into a country song?
Thanks Mom.