Things are going well with Andrew. I love him. It’s really great dating someone in your thirties. We’ve learnt from our past relationships, we know what we want, and we can be honest about it. We’re mature enough to be open and straightforward about our feelings, without playing games. It’s great. But there’s no fucking…
This is an extract from my diary, when I was 17. Rob was my boyfriend, and had been since May. I had had depression and low self esteem a bit earlier in my teens, and he had OCD and health anxiety. ‘I don’t know what to do. I don’t know whether to stay with Rob.…
It’s been a shit week. My friend Faith’s Dad died, and it was his funeral this week. I feel so sorry for her, she’s going through an awful time at the moment. I went back to my home town for the funeral, and stayed with my older brother, as he also lives there. I still…
There are some things I thought were important in potential boyfriend, but now I’ve realised they aren’t. Or at least that it’s more complicated than that. I thought it was a deal-breaker that we had the same taste in music. I also thought it was crucial that we had the same taste in TV. I…
The last few weeks have been an emotional… not rollercoaster, that seems too strong. It hasn’t been that bad. But it’s been an emotional teacups ride. I had the birthday of my dead ex-boyfriend, and I got the contraceptive implant, which was a slight ordeal. Plus, there has trouble in paradise with Andrew, and now…
Dater Analysis 