I'm finally back. I've been super busy with wrapping up and presenting my research, college graduation (yay, biology!!), my 2.5 yr old not having daycare for the summer, being outside and enjoying this gorgeous weather with new friends....
SoccerCoach, the super incredible everything-in-common single dad who moved in with me 2 weeks ago is no longer in the picture. He put up an act that he couldn't keep up 24/7, so once he moved in the whole shebang came crashing down. He was a vegetarian (eats meat), he quit smoking last year (he smokes), he's super active (a chore to get him out of bed before noon), he's clean and neat (always left a mess in the kitchen), he loves gardening and growing his own food (black thumb), he prefers to ride a bike to driving a car (never once mentioned it, I had to suggest it or he never would have ridden a bike while here), digs attachment parenting (more like Hitler for children), a man of his word (rarely followed through with what he said he'd do) lol........ and the list goes on and on and on and on. This guy is addicted to arguing, but when we were dating he was always the person with the mask, so kind and easy going. Living with him I realized I'd never be able to have a functional relationship with him. And we had both agreed that it was going to be on a "trial basis." So this past Saturday he flipped out because he was loosing at Scrabble and he didn't have a word......that was the last drop. Such immaturity and lack of self-control.....really....Scrabble?! And he turned it into a full blown argument, well, he tried....I couldn't help but laugh. That night I handed him my laptop after I had made him a u-haul reservation to pick up a moving truck on Monday. I told him to fill in the payment section with his credit card info and that things weren't working out, and he should move out on Monday. He agreed. Sunday night the apologies and pleading, the promises of behaving better, accepting fault in having lied to me about what he was really like, etc. took place. But it was so blatantly obvious that we would never work out in the long run that it was easy to stand my ground. So he moved out yesterday. He came to get a few things that he left behind today and I didn't even give him a chance to talk. Handed him his things, small talk for 2 seconds to be cordial, and bye have a nice night. Weird thing is; he's staying in my little city. He had moved here from the big city (he has family there) and now he's staying here. It's a wonderful little city, but I wasn't expecting him to stay. He had registered in school here and is all set to go for fall classes, so he told me he's too lazy to start the whole fin aid process and paperwork at a different college. Whatever. I'm feeling great about having ended the relationship. But feeling really stupid and naive about not having been able to see through his bullsh$t. This hasn't been the first time someone has painted themselves out to be a certain way, for me to later discover it was just a front to get me to like them. A single Mama from here suggested "If the Buddah dated," and I read it a few months back. Now I'm thinking back on all the great advice in that little book. :) Thanks to whomever recommended it!
Does anyone have any practical advice on how to spot a liar/impostor?
Other than that, I'm keeping busy with my little one, working on my research, getting ready for grad school in the Spring (GREs, finishing the application, etc.), tending my plots at the community garden, volunteering for food not bombs....just going back to life as it was before SoccerCoach.
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