After a sad post induced by messing with serotonin...
I saw my parents and my dad dive-bombed this man guy type friend person that I am supposedly dating at my show.
It's a quick month old, and I'm still a little intimidated about what to do with it. Parent meeting is so official.
I think what's so hard about it is that once you've been in love, you're constantly comparing that experience to new ones. I can't even remember if it took time or if it just clicked.
Slowly he's growing on me.