Entry #101
REJECTION DIARY:

Clingy or Misunderstood? There's
a Huge Difference


Dear Harlan,

I have never been the clingy type, and I now find myself in a relationship in which my fiance is extremely needy of my time. I am a successful, divorced single mother who is very independent. I made it very clear going into this relationship that I am not super touchy-feely and that I like my space at times. Now that we have gotten engaged, my fiance wants all of my time. When we are at home just relaxing he thinks he needs to snuggle up to me at every moment, and it's driving me crazy. I can't even go to the other room to read a book or watch television without him following me around or being dramatic and saying that I'm ignoring him. He's a great man and treats me well, but he's also a bit insecure. I have no idea how to deal with him and not have him resent me.

Clung-to

Dear Clung-to,

You can always get a "Do Not Disturb" necklace. When it's out of your shirt, it means leave you alone. When it's inside, you can be snuggled with and spoken to. I'd tell you where to get one, but my wife has hers out, so I can't ask her.

He might not be so insecure, just unsure when you're relaxing and when you're decompressing. Not knowing leaves him feeling rejected when you don't return the affection. If he understood how important decompressing is to you and how to identify when you're decompressing, he might be able to give you space. As it stands now, he has no clue. That's why you need to make it clear that this isn't about him, but it's about you and your need for balance. In addition to lovingly explaining this to him, find times during the week for yourself. Take a yoga class. Make a weekly beauty appointment. Take an evening bath (alone). And should he crowd you, tell him, "Honey, I love you, I'm decompressing." Then he'll know to leave you alone. It's almost like the necklace idea, but far more loving.

 





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