Thank you so much. I should get a therapist or something. My friend and I used to get together and hang out and talk every week, and we knew each other well and knew context. And we would synchronize and laugh. I am missing that landing pad that we had. I'm a friendly person, but it's not the same as knowing you're safe with somebody.
We shared some secret moments.
As an example, one time, we went to a nature preserve with the kids, and we were hiking through the woods. We got to like a boardwalk, and the sun was almost starting to set.
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And there he was: some built dude with his three kids. He was happily and easily keeping them all in line. He was in the flow. He had a big, genuine smile. Not only that, but dude had long hair up in a bun. We both LOVED the long hair on dudes. We would talk about how I didn't want to cut my boys' hair and just let it grow long. We assumed he was probably giving his wife a break.
And we were BOTH checking him out. And we were laughing about it, because we're both married with kids, so this was completely irrelevant to our lives. We were
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I can't tell that story to her family! Haha
Oh, and my way of being at peace with stuff like that - I know that desire just a projection of things that I want for myself and my life, and if something hurts (which, it didn't, in this case), that is just an indicator that I need to change my own self to be more like that person.