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First Year-Chapter 3
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I was happy to get passing grades but Dylan was more driven. She wanted honors in everything. She was in medical school on a variety of academic and income related scholarships and loans, yet she still had to work part-time for spending money. I suppose I began to develop some work ethic from watching her. Money was never an issue for me and I never had to work. My rent and tuition was paid for out of my father’s trust and I had a generous allowance of $3000/month for whatever else I wanted. I never admitted this to Dylan. I spent much of it on dining out, clothing and jewelry. I did have an affinity for designer wear but tried not to be obvious about it. She knew I had money, but I did not want her to know how wealthy I was. I thought she might be turned off from me because of it. Whenever I offered any expensive gifts to her, Dylan was a bit reluctant about taking it. She felt she could not give me anything like it in return. I often tried to explain to her what she gave me was priceless. She gave me her unconditional love.
Despite the fact that Dylan never asked me for anything, my mother viewed her, and just about anyone else, with some suspicion. My mother had hired a private investigator and found out, despite the records being sealed in juvenile court, that Dylan had been arrested for theft and selling drugs. I was angry at my mother for this invasion into Dylan’s privacy and did not speak to her for months. Dylan did eventually share with me her difficult childhood and teenage years. She confessed, unprompted about her juvenile record. When she finally told me, I loved her all the more. I never let on that I already knew.
I didn’t worry about my money with Dylan. What concerned the most was her drinking. When she drank, she drank heavy and hard, often to the point of blackouts. When she drank, the ugly past of her life and her father’s sexual abuse, came out. Alcohol freed her to express her dark past and simultaneously took the pain of it away. I encouraged her to get counseling for it and she did for a few months, but after awhile felt she could cope better on her own. She did stop drinking but a counselor referred to her as a “dry drunk” if she did not stay in some sort of support group.
She began to show some stress about us being apart. I guess in a way we were codependent. I offered her someone to lean on and rely on. She offered me someone to call me own. We took care of each other for the three years we were together. I was faithful to her the entire time. Monogamy became a new word in my personal vocabulary. She seemed to be pushing me away a little before we went off to our new cities. I reassured her I would be true to her but she seemed to have some level of doubt. I guess I may have shared with her too much of my past. The tension seemed to mount when I told her Carmen was an intern with me. She seemed to be coping but the stress of her internship and our being apart would eventually test her sobriety and our relationship.
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Hi, I just wanted to be first since I had to wait all weekend, did you forget about my Sat. a.m. post? Thanks Oma
Oma are you saying you want me to wait until next Sat for the next post. I can arrange that.
I know that long distance relateeionships are hard,You need to trust completely. Is Dylan unsure of herself and her drinking she will need help. Surely she want throw all her hard work away. thanks
How come Dylan always seems a bit messy? I think she is just a regular Ms. Understood. If she is shakeing Helena off maybe she has other plans, it is cold in Cleveland so maybe she needs someone to keep her warm. I guess my days got a little blury there sorry bout that, you could fix it by making me think everyday is Saturday. Thank you, Oma
Oh, the well-endowed former virgin is so going to make this love affair messy! A dry drunk with a history of abuse – poor Dylan. She has risen above her family of origin only to be scared and afraid to truly recognize her strength. Self-sabotage is one dangerous trait to possess – particular when it comes through a bottle. I think I missed a posting so I’m going to go back and read again!
Hey Squirl thanks for the link to this story. I’ve been a silent reader for awhile but I believe that has changed. I really like this story, the background on the characters is very impressive & helps the story flow a lot. Can’t wait to see what’s next. Always a pleasure to read your work. PPVS!
UH? Metro? I can’t offer Dylan a whole lot of advice about the drinking or her background. All I can say is, as lanky as she is, she better get some fucking good outerwear for winters in Cleveland. I know she’s too damn smart to have been amongst the chowder heads that had to be rescued yesterday. Yeah, ice fishing when the temperature is 50-60F. Good idea. Pass me a beer.
NO,NO, NO, NOT AT ALL, please don’t misunderstand, and sorry but I fell asleep and didn’t finish reading, but will finish when I get home. But your story slep w/me all night. hehehe. Oma
liking this…and im glad through perspnal experiences and not inspired through another t.v show.it has a different twist on things this way.
Okay, I am officially worried… we are starting out with Dylena, but it sounds like we are going to have a bit of turmoil. Is Carmen going to tempt Helena? Will Dylan fall off the wagon and jeopardize everything that is important to her? oh the drama!