Exceptional men deserve exceptional women, they are out there. I feel you giving up, it is worth finding. You find that person you want to talk to for hours because they are fascinating to you. When something happens you are immediately curious as to how they will react, what they will think, because you admire their amazing brain. Sitting on my back porch, sipping tea, so close we are touching, looking up at the stars and talking about great books, science and the world. That's love, the good kind. Cheers to you my friend.
Except that after a couple years of talking to that same person for hours and hours the newness wears off and you start to get bored. Eventually you find that you've already discussed pretty much everything a dozen times and rehashing the same old conversations just doesn't have the same magic anymore.
Even though you pretend to be nerdy and say you like science that's a lie. The science you want to talk about is the equivalent to the popular garbage on an old Discovery Channel special. This truth comes out about the 14th time I try to hold a conversion about quantum mechanics with you. When you then accuse me of making you feel stupid by speaking in technical terms over your head. I then try to appease you by using layman's terms and slowly calmly going over anything you have questions about, but the damage is already done. Eventually, I just stop talking about science altogether so you don't get mad at me for it.
Things that you loved about me when we first met start to increasingly grind on your nerves. My intelligence and eccentric nature that you once found endearing now irritates you. Unhappy in the relationship, but unwilling to give it up you try to change me. You pressure me to stop smoking weed, which I refuse to do. I tell you, "baby I been smokin' weed since before I met you and I'll be smokin' weed after you're gone."
You start to distance yourself from me. One night you have a "girls night out" with your friends while I'm busy working. In your drunken stupor you call me and give me details of your drunken cheating on me with random strangers. With that it's over, our love is dead.
Based on a true story.