Friday, February 13, 2009

Misunderstanding (but no missing)

I was on the phone with my mom.

"...and next Saturday, we're going out for Colleen's birthday..."

"For Colin's birthday?" I could hear surprise beneath her nonchalant tone.

"Colleen. It's Colleen's birthday."

And nothing more was said.

I never really told my parents that I was dating Colin. And I never really told them that I wasn't. They figured it out, I assume. That we were always hanging out. And now we're not.

While I miss playing soccer this winter, it has been good for me. It's nice not to fear seeing him every. single. Friday. Well, it is more than nice, really. It's been a big fuckin' relief.

I'm still going to email him in the spring and remind him that I don't want him refereeing any of my soccer games.


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