Lane and I message each other casually. He told me coming over to my house to get his stuff was the most fun he has had in months. He hints at still liking me. But I'm realizing his communication is worse than mine. I have a serious problem with speaking my mind, but I'll say it if someone else opens the door. I gave him the whole floor and told him to "just say it" and he won't. He hints at being depressed and lonely but won't talk about it. I suggested therapy but we know he won't.
But because he is so difficult, it makes me realize, yeah, this is why we didn't work, and it's why we never will. Neither of us can communicate. It makes me want to go in deeper with Javier because he seems to actually be into me and does try to force me to talk. It's uncomfortable sometimes but I tell myself it's what I needed.
I know there are red flags. It feels like he wants me all to himself. Like no friends, no going out, etc. He talks like I don't need pets because I "have him now." He wants to "put a ring on that finger" and "put a baby in me." Lately he has been trying to convince me that my IUD is detrimental to my health. I KNOW this is all controlling behavior. I've called him out on some of it before. But I'm going to see him again. And again and again. I convinced myself that parts are things I need. The universe plays some bug joke on me with all my relationships. Gives me everything I've been lacking but desiring from a human who is so far from what I would typically associate with. He's got all these red flags, but he gives me all the things that Lane didn't: attention, texts back, makes me communicate, and the other things I mentioned in a previous post.
I just know, deep down, that this isn't it. And I'm riddled with guilt knowing I'm being a waste of time.