I confronted the HH with everything. Not all of it, not the other person, but I confronted with things that weren't adding up.
Yep. He'd omitted things. He now thinks I'm nuts, claims to never have been interested (men, that's another subject all together, but is it me or are alot of them not self aware enough to realize the crap they do?).
Sorry, but with him in the past, and my past with my ex boyfriend, trust is something I don't have much of, especially since he and I were strangers to start with.
As for he and I, there is none, and that's that, and I'm fine with it. Hey after the confrontation situation I may never see him again.
So back to the drawing board. Except, there is no drawing board for me. I now go back to my disinterested non-dating self.
Have I mentioned I'm sick of being single? Not unhappy about it, but damned tired of it.
Sigh. Better get used to it, think it's gonna be a long long time before anything ever happens for me.