Uncle Andrew

While reading the magicians nephew I grew an interesting relationship with Uncle Andrew. His attitude caused me to wonder how I act when I am completely transfixed on someone like he was on the witch. I have thought about my relationships and how most of the time I feel as though I am the one following around someone around on their every whim. Although she is somewhat magic and obviously has put some sort of enchantment over him, I sometimes feel as though I have been enchanted in romantic situations. Most of the time I find him stunning, but in the long run he is running me into the ground. This emotional roller coaster that I let myself be strapped into seems okay at first. I am along for the ride because what do I have to lose right? In the end I know what I have put myself through is stupid, but I never seem to remember that when the situation presents itself.