when someone sees your message but doesn't reply

I don’t know why this bothers me so much but it does. I’ll send her a message at 10:14, something simple like “hey love, how’s your day going? 😊” and I see the two little blue checks almost instantly. She’s online. She read it. And then… nothing. It just sits there. My words floating in space like I’m talking to a wall. Sometimes I scroll back and I see entire blocks of green messages from me, just me, like a full on monologue. “Did you call the plumber?” “Should we book the hotel?” “I was thinking about that thing you said yesterday…” Blue ticks. Silence. It makes me feel kinda stupid, not gonna lie. Like I’m the guy who keeps talking at a party while everyone else walked away 5 minutes ago. And I KNOW she’s busy. She works hard. She gets distracted. But why read it if you’re not going to answer? Why not wait until you can reply? Is it just me or does that feel worse somehow? 😅 I even start overthinking it. Did I say something wrong? Was my tone weird? Is she mad and not telling me? Last week I sent her this long message about how proud I was of her for handling that stressful situation at work, like really heartfelt stuff, and she saw it… and didn’t reply until 5 hours later with “thanks.” Just that. “Thanks.” I stared at that word like it was a riddle. Am I being dramatic? Probably. But when it keeps happening you start to feel invisible. I’ll send her updates about my day too, like “client meeting went well” or “I fixed that leak under the sink finally 💪” and it’s like I’m narrating my life to an audience that doesn’t clap. And yeah, sometimes she answers later, and when she does it’s normal, sweet even. But those gaps, those empty spaces, they mess with my head more than I’d like to admit.

The thing is, I love her. Deeply. She’s not cold, she’s not mean, she’s just… not glued to her phone the way I am. I grew up in this always-online culture where a read receipt feels like a promise of a reply, you know? Like if you open the door, at least say hi. She’s more old-school. She’ll call instead. She’ll talk for an hour and laugh and tell me about everything I texted her about like she stored it somewhere in her brain. And I realize she DID read it. She DID care. She just didn’t type back. Maybe I attach too much meaning to those little blue ticks. Maybe it’s my insecurity speaking. I remember one night I sent her a message saying I was feeling overwhelmed, just mentally drained. She saw it and didn’t reply for a while. I sat there thinking the worst. But when she got home she hugged me so tight and said she wanted to talk about it in person because it mattered. That hit me hard. Maybe silence doesn’t always mean indifference. Maybe sometimes it means “I’ll respond properly later.” I’m trying to change how I see it. Instead of thinking “she doesn’t care,” I’m trying to think “she’s living her life.” And honestly, I don’t want to be the guy who needs constant validation through text bubbles. I want to be secure. I want to trust the bigger picture of our marriage, not panic over one unanswered message. Have you ever felt like this? Like you’re arguing with your own thoughts over something so small but it feels huge in the moment? I’ve started sending fewer rapid-fire messages and instead waiting to talk in the evening. It’s helped. And when she DOES reply quickly, which she sometimes does, it feels like a nice surprise instead of an expectation. I’m not perfect, I still sometimes stare at my phone and think “just type something…” 😅 but I’m learning. Maybe communication isn’t just about speed, maybe it’s about consistency and love over time. And when I look at our life, the way she shows up for me in real ways, not just digital ones, I realize I’m lucky. So yeah, it still stings sometimes when someone sees your message but doesn’t reply… but maybe it’s not the end of the world. Maybe it’s just two different styles trying to meet in the middle. And I’m hopeful we’ll keep figuring it out together ❤️

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