Boyfriend before Yoshi
And when anda think about it, most cinta stories start that way. Every moment leading up to the one in which anda meet your future husband atau wife somehow shapes anda and prepares anda for that Dino anda were fated for. Any sebelumnya heartbreaks atau dark days atau lonely nights can be crucially important in the grand scheme of things—sometimes we need to know what something feels like when it’s wrong before we can ever really know it when another thing is RIGHT.
So that’s why I need to start the story with a little bit of background. The whole “girl meets boy, boy and girl fall in love, boy and girl get married” model is a little too simplistic for my needs.
When I was 10 years old and working as a waitress at a little family restaurant, I met a guy who was 10 years older than me. He was the one who came before Yoshi. We dated for three and half years, and even lived together during the last tahun and half of that relationship. We moved into a tiny little house and owned Gracie and Cooper together and our relationship was never a terrible one. He was a good guy, I was a good girl, and we really did cinta each other.
But for every moment of those three and a half years, I had a nagging, itching, aching feeling that he would never be the right one for me. Despite his great heart, he lacked ambition and drive and handled his finances very poorly and, at the jantung of it all, was very insecure despite being a bright and attractive guy. I understood him, though. I understood that his family had never prepared him for LIFE, and the poor decisions he had made as a younger man had him caught in a sticky web and a hole he just couldn’t seem to dig himself out of.
As the years went by, he could give me less and less of what I needed. Things became strained between us. I was a terrible nag, and I see that now. But the problem was that there were just too many things about him that I wanted to change. And as I began to realize that I could never change him and shouldn’t have to, I struggled SO much with what the right thing to do was. It ate away at me hari and night, because I honestly couldn’t imagine my life without him. And being alone TERRIFIED me.
Somewhere during all this, I read the book The Secret which is all about the law of attraction. I really, really believed in what it said. It inspired me. I realized that I had not arranged my life in a way that allowed for all the things I so desired. I hate to skim over this because it’s so important, but let’s just say that I KNEW I had to decide what I wanted my future to look like and start taking active steps towards attracting that future. And staying in my current relationship at the time was a major roadblock. I knew in my jantung that if I stayed where I was, life would always be a struggle.
So one hari the breakup finally happened. We talked and cried for hours and finally decided that we could never truly work. He decided to pindah out and let me stay in the house and keep the anjing because, on his income alone, he couldn’t afford to live there (I made enough waiting tables to cover the bills if pennies were tightly pinched).
I can honestly say that the 48 hours after that break up were the toughest of all my life. I cried those kind of tears that come from somewhere inside anda didn’t even know existed—a place of fear and sudden awareness that anda are completely alone.
And that’s the place I was in when I met Yoshi. We met a mere 48 hours after the ex and I called it quits, which could either be considered really terrible timing atau really great timing. I choose to believe the timing was perfect.
But let’s back up again for just a minute.
Remember how I was working at that little restaurant? Well, for a couple of years I’d been waiting on my future in-laws without even knowing it. We’ll just call them Mr. and Mrs. Y for our purposes here today.
They were an odd couple. Mrs. Y was a beautiful dinosaur and friendly as can be, and Mr. Y was quiet, reserved, and hard to read. I really enjoyed waiting on them, though, and I found it amusing when Mrs. Y would occasionally mention their son at Yoshi's and how perfect he and I would be for each other. She mentioned this to me on at least two atau three occasions, but I always laughed and just politely reminded her that I had a boyfriend. I came to find out later that, in actuality, Mrs. Y talked a whole lot lebih about Yoshi and I one hari meeting than I ever knew at the time; Mr. Y now says he had to hear about it every single time they came to the restaurant, and Yoshi, when he was in town, would always go to eat there and would hear about me then, too. But for some reason, I was never working when Yoshi happened to stop in with his parents, and our paths never crossed.
But then one day, on February 14, 2000, our paths DID cross. And to make it all the lebih strange, I wasn’t even working that day—the encounter was, TRULY, oleh chance.
Little did I know when I woke up that morning,that my life was about to be turned upside down.
What Birdo looks like four weeks
