Evening all, just checking in to new thread after a fab 24 hrs with Mr Cornish. Our longest date so far...
So we talked about the elephant in the room pretty quickly - he called me a daft sod for thinking he'd be looking elsewhere when I'm the best thing since sliced bread (or words to that effect) which reassured me a lot, I apologised profusely for being a twat, he said if I wanted to talk about it he was happy to do that, we hugged it out and carried on as normal. He still thinks the therapy is overkill but we chatted about it a little this morning and he gets it now. I told him about the making myself more vulnerable aspect and trusting people to make the right decisions themselves, rather than trying me trying to control them. For me that was the first step in making myself vulnerable to him - admitting I had a problem 🤷🏻♀️. Waiting for my Brene Brown book to arrive- thank you to PP who recommended it.
Lovely evening, lazy morning, afternoon on the beach, cheesy chips and coffee at the pub. Perfect day. Dates lined up for Sat and Sunday. We definitely seem to be synching our brains - saying the same things at the same time etc. I've told him I've got custody of the joint brain until the weekend 😂
Like Lifegoes and 30something I absolutely need lots of validation and reassurance. I admit it. I'm a needy fucker. Fortunately for me, Mr Cornish is the same - I can't walk past him without being hugged, his messages are heartfelt and frequent, he's passionate, not afraid of PDA (within reason!). I checked our WhatsApp and we've sent nearly 3,000 messages in 6 weeks. Yeah, we like to talk 🙈😂
Sorry, a bit epic- off to read rest of thread now.