A bed and a beagle
Sunday afternoon. Relationships are so complicated, aren't they? I announced that I was going to go home at about 10:30pm last night and I could just feel the pain and confusion coming from TCB. He asked if everything was OK and I answered that it was and that I was just too hot to stay another night at his place. It was (and is) the truth, but I could just feel the questions - unasked and unanwered.
I don't think I've ever written about this here, but I have a tough time sleeping at TCB's house. He's got a double bed and is a very warm sleeper, both of which make me get all fidgety and uncomfortable. In the early days, I'd start out in bed and either suffer through a sleepless, hellishly hot night or slip away to the couch once he was asleep. (I'd usually slip back in before he noticed I was gone in the morning.) Somewhere along the line, I just simplified things and started out on the couch in the first place. Now I know this hurts his feelings, but I suffer from restless legs and also cannot stand to be touched by anything (even my 400 tc sheets!) while sleeping, so I just don't know what else to do. When he comes to my place where I have a queen bed, it's marginally better, but there is still not enough space between us for me to sleep, and this has gotten to be a much worse situation now that I have no couch to slip up to. I'm going to have to keep the guest room bed made up when I know he's coming over. The only time I ever sleep well with him in the same bed is when we're at a hotel and have a king bed. Ahhhhh...the luxury of extra inches of freedom and space!
In any case, we went and looked at those "set your own number" beds yesterday and it was great. Our firmness settings are different enough that he should never wander over to my side unknowingly and the comfort level might keep me from feeling the need to toss and turn in the first place. (Now if I can only figure out how to make only HIS side of the bed with top sheet and comforter...heat = UGH!) It's more than we can afford right now, but I'll hopefully get a bonus in August and that will make a nice gift to our relationship, I think.
The dog referred to in the title is a baby beagle that we met yesterday, also while at the mall. She is a beautiful little girl with mostly black coat and a little, white triangle on her lower back. She was scared and sweet and cuddly and soft and we both fell in love with her. She's also $1,100, which we also cannot afford at the moment. She was so tiny that we're fairly certain she'd learn to get along with the kittens at TCB's house (now just about a year old) and we think the kittens would accept her because she's still smaller than they are and because she seemed very mellow and accepting. I think that, once TCB gets back from his next business trip, I'll find a way to pick her up for him and that can be his (belated) anniversary present.
In the meantime, I'm scared that our inability (unwillingness?) to communicate about the things that matter is going to be the end of our relationship. I'm certain that he sees my not sleeping with him as some sort of rejection (it's not, as I've explained to you guys, but I just don't think he believes me) and I can't shake the feeling that the lack of physical affection (no kissing, no hugging, no holding hands) between us is something I can't live with much longer. He's this wonderful, fabulous, loving man and I'm just so afraid that things between us are going to end soon and painfully simply for lack of communication.
If only it were as simple as a new bed and a cute dog.
I don't think I've ever written about this here, but I have a tough time sleeping at TCB's house. He's got a double bed and is a very warm sleeper, both of which make me get all fidgety and uncomfortable. In the early days, I'd start out in bed and either suffer through a sleepless, hellishly hot night or slip away to the couch once he was asleep. (I'd usually slip back in before he noticed I was gone in the morning.) Somewhere along the line, I just simplified things and started out on the couch in the first place. Now I know this hurts his feelings, but I suffer from restless legs and also cannot stand to be touched by anything (even my 400 tc sheets!) while sleeping, so I just don't know what else to do. When he comes to my place where I have a queen bed, it's marginally better, but there is still not enough space between us for me to sleep, and this has gotten to be a much worse situation now that I have no couch to slip up to. I'm going to have to keep the guest room bed made up when I know he's coming over. The only time I ever sleep well with him in the same bed is when we're at a hotel and have a king bed. Ahhhhh...the luxury of extra inches of freedom and space!
In any case, we went and looked at those "set your own number" beds yesterday and it was great. Our firmness settings are different enough that he should never wander over to my side unknowingly and the comfort level might keep me from feeling the need to toss and turn in the first place. (Now if I can only figure out how to make only HIS side of the bed with top sheet and comforter...heat = UGH!) It's more than we can afford right now, but I'll hopefully get a bonus in August and that will make a nice gift to our relationship, I think.
The dog referred to in the title is a baby beagle that we met yesterday, also while at the mall. She is a beautiful little girl with mostly black coat and a little, white triangle on her lower back. She was scared and sweet and cuddly and soft and we both fell in love with her. She's also $1,100, which we also cannot afford at the moment. She was so tiny that we're fairly certain she'd learn to get along with the kittens at TCB's house (now just about a year old) and we think the kittens would accept her because she's still smaller than they are and because she seemed very mellow and accepting. I think that, once TCB gets back from his next business trip, I'll find a way to pick her up for him and that can be his (belated) anniversary present.
In the meantime, I'm scared that our inability (unwillingness?) to communicate about the things that matter is going to be the end of our relationship. I'm certain that he sees my not sleeping with him as some sort of rejection (it's not, as I've explained to you guys, but I just don't think he believes me) and I can't shake the feeling that the lack of physical affection (no kissing, no hugging, no holding hands) between us is something I can't live with much longer. He's this wonderful, fabulous, loving man and I'm just so afraid that things between us are going to end soon and painfully simply for lack of communication.
If only it were as simple as a new bed and a cute dog.
Comments
Things have a way of sorting themselves out!
1) I really understand your frustration, Denise. My ex-husband fell asleep on the couch every. single. night. and I was alone in our queen-sized bed until he woke up around 3 AM and got into bed. So basically, we weren't really sleeping together. That experience left me cold in more than one way. We divorced after 8 years of marriage. Speaking only for me (because I know many women don't feel the same as I do and have no problem sleeping in separate spaces)...sleeping in the same bed is a relationship must.
2) I completely understand the being hot and not wanting anything to touch. I'm the same way. Just because Scott and I sleep in the same bed doesn't mean we have to sleep all twisted up like pretzels. He likes lots of covers...I have to have AIR and lots of it lol!
3) We had the opportunity to sleep in a king-sized bed while we were on a trip last week and it was WONDERFUL!!! We both want one but there's not enough room in our bedroom.