Last night, I went over to H's. I was going over to watch Lost that we missed last week. I took him some dinner that my mom had cooked. And when I brought it in he hugged me and he started tearing up.
I asked him what was wrong and he wouldn't say anything. He just kept hugging me, and kissed me on the head. I said "H, your worrying me....what's wrong??" It was just strange the way he wouldn't say anything. I felt like he was working up the nerve to tell me something horrible.
Soooo....I am still not sure what was wrong. He finally told me it was nothing in particular, just kind of a bad day. I didn't press him. A little bit after that he started boo-hooing. I mean bad. I wasn't sure what to do, I just held him while he cried.
Again, asked what was wrong and he said nothing. Uh....ok. After that, things went back to normal. We watched the show and he was more cuddley and kissy than usual.
Then when I was about to leave, I asked one more time if he wanted to talk about whatever was upsetting him and he said no. I didn't really want to press him anymore because that is what I would have done in the past.
