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Dear Breakup Girl,
I am 14 and going into 9th grade. My boyfriend Chris and I have been going
out for a little over 2 months now (which I must say is, like, forever for two
14 year olds). About 3 weeks ago, he went on a week-long trip with his family
to NM. (We planned to go see a movie a few days after he got back.) That week
was really hard for me because that first day he was gone was the first day
in about 3-4 months that we had not talked on the phone. So he called me when
he got back and said he had to break our movie plans because they were having
their upstairs painted and his parents needed his help. I was fine with that
-- you know, hey, we'll just go in a few days, then. Well, he didn't call until
a couple of days after to say that he was sick. I could tell he was because
his voice was all screwed up. So I thought OK, I'll just wait 'til he's better
and then we'll go. Well, about 4 days passed and I called him to ask how he
was doing. He said he was fine but he really needed money and was working
around
the house to earn some cash. I could understand that. I mean you gotta have
money if you're going to go anywhere. So about a week goes by (last Friday),
and I called him. I told him, "I really miss you. We haven't seen each other
in 3 weeks. Are you ever going to have time to do anything?" He responded with
a simple "I don't know." He said that they were going to be putting in new
grass
in their backyard and he needed to help.
You know, before he left for his vacation, he used to call as soon as he
woke
up. And we would talk for hours on end about nothing in particular, everyday.
And I loved that. Now he goes days without calling and, when I call him, he
is too busy to talk. It's like I am bothering him. I really want to see him,
but it seems like he's always too busy for me. He doesn't even make an effort
to be able to to anything. I mean, I wouldn't mind if we don't talk as much
as we used to, but how hard is it to pick up the phone just to say
"hi"
or "how are you doing?" or "are you still alive?" It just
seems like his head is somewhere else, away from me, and not coming back
anytime
soon.
We still have each other's yearbooks from the last day of school. I
finished
writing in it a short while after that. I think he was really unsure of how
I felt about him at the time, so I made sure that I expressed fully how much
he meant to me. I wanted him to see it right away and know all of it. I read
over on Saturday night, and I still feel the same way. But the only difference
is that I don't really want him to know anymore. Maybe it's because I now am
not sure if he feels the same. Maybe it's because I know he doesn't feel the
same. I don't know what to do. My friend Hilary told me to call him and tell
him that I really care about him and want to see him. And if he can't make an
effort to even go somewhere for, like, 5 minutes, then tell him that I don't
think this (our relationship) is going to work anymore. And if he seems to be
like "No, no, no" like he really does still care about me, then just
to sit and wait for him to come around.
That sounds so easy, but I know it's not. He means so much to me, and I
don't
want to lose him. I know from this letter, he doesn't seem like anything worth
my time. But he is. He's the most loving, caring, and sweet guy I know. He has
comforted me through hard times and stuck up for me when a a girl from school
was spreading rumors about me. He even ditched one of his buddies who was in
on it. But it seems like I'm the only one contributing to keep this
relationship
stable. I want to make it work. Is he really just busy or has something
changed?
--Confused in Cali
Dear Confused,
Your friend Hilary, I have to say, gives pretty good
advice. Though if he's all, "No, no, no," I still don't think you
should wait, wait, wait forever. Not because I don't believe everything you
say about how sweet and great and strong he has been for you. But because I
also believe your instincts. Grass and paint: they're covers. I'm glad
he's so handy and helpful -- but when someone says, "Actually, I'd rather
hang out and do chores with my parents," either you are watching
"Davey
and Goliath," or something is up.
Still, no matter what happens, sweetie, I'm glad you
mentioned the yearbooks. If things don't pick back up between you two, wait
'til the initial sting dulls -- and then you've got a practically
unheard-of
opportunity to write an addendum to (not a refutation of) what's normally a
heat-of-the-mortarboard scribble in the first place. Because what you have/had
with him is exactly what yearbooks are for: to preserve some things, somewhere,
forever -- even if they sit still on a special shelf while the rest of you
moves
on.
Love,
Breakup Girl
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