that there could be such a thing as too much caring. This morning I found that out that too much can be a complete annoyance. That I was driving her down the road of her breaking up with me. I guess when I begin to fully care about a person, I get a tad obsessed. Maybe that’s a flaw of mine, maybe something I can’t help, but I know I am going to try my best to not be that. I’ve always thought I was a good guy, but there is such a thing as too good of a guy. Lesson learned.