I’m not particularly fatalistic. I don’t believe the things that happen to me are all guided by some supreme being.
But there are times where I do wonder what the universe is trying to tell me.
This is one of those times.
The day I left for my recent vacation, when Fox and I were already talking about “his emotional needs”, I got an out-of-the-blue text message from Tony. He and I hadn’t communicated since two days after I told him I couldn’t be in contact anymore. Almost two months.
No, I haven’t written about that yet but I do have things to say on that front. Appreciate your patience 🙂
Then, Tuesday of this week, I got a text message from one of my colleagues (he works in a totally different division, in a different city), asking how I was doing. He’s been featured in two stories on my blog (the interesting one is here). I haven’t heard from him in many months. He didn’t ask me out but still.
Okay, so I was already making jokes about what the heck it meant.
But the, yesterday, I heard from….
My last post about him was in September, when he reached out to me after many months.
This time, within four texts he said he missed me. He wants to see me.
It just makes me laugh.