jckgdig
Jul 20, 2009, 10:52 AM
I suppose I am writing this more as a way of trying to ensure that I actually learn from a mistake this time rather than repeating it. I know that my only option from here is NC, and I know I was in the wrong and I can’t blame my friend/potential GF from saying enough is enough.
I became good friends with a woman, to the point where we were texting, emailing, calling each other daily (multiple times) for about 5 months. We went to lunch a couple of times but remained friends only since we both were still dealing with past relationship issues. I became ready for more before she was, but I waited for her to be ready to move to the next level. We finally set up our first actual date last Saturday. We decided to meet at my place for a glass of wine and appetizers and then head to dinner.
I was happy and looking forward to it all week. I even took a vacation day Friday so I could shop. To surprise her I got her favorite wine, favorite flowers for the table and made a couple appetizers that I knew she would like. Saturday she called to say she would be there a little early which was great, it was a 30 – 40 minute drive for her. She got to the apartment, we hugged, kissed and sat down for some wine while the appetizers were in the oven. After only a couple sips, she looks at her phone and said I have to call back. I said OK. She hangs up the phone after speaking to her mother in Spanish (which I don’t speak) and tells me her Dad cut his finger and didn’t want to go to the hospital. She said what should I do? I said go, help your Dad and reached for her hand but she made no response. So she apologized and left. Leaving me sitting at the table with two bottles of wine and wondering just happened? It was a huge disappointment to me; I really went to a lot of work. A few more glasses of wine and I convinced myself that I had just gotten the old rescue call trick. Here is where it goes downhill, I texted her and asked her how her Dad was, and convinced myself she was not telling me the truth. I asked her if her Dad really cut his finger (in so many words), and she sends me a picture of his finger stitched up with the caption Unbelievable, and asking me if I was “happy now”. So I reply “no I’m not happy, hope your Dad feels better, goodbye”. So at this point I am both angry with the “are you happy now comment” and feeling about 2 inches tall because I was SO wrong.
A couple hours later I texted her and apologized for doubting her and got no reply from her. The next morning I texted again, apologized and said I would try to make up for being such a jerk. She replied in an email that because I doubted her and thought she lied that there was no hope for us to EVER be more than friends. I emailed her one last time telling her that I understood, that I could not go back to being just friends right now and if she ever forgave me to get in touch with me (a little more eloquently than that). I haven’t heard back since.
I became good friends with a woman, to the point where we were texting, emailing, calling each other daily (multiple times) for about 5 months. We went to lunch a couple of times but remained friends only since we both were still dealing with past relationship issues. I became ready for more before she was, but I waited for her to be ready to move to the next level. We finally set up our first actual date last Saturday. We decided to meet at my place for a glass of wine and appetizers and then head to dinner.
I was happy and looking forward to it all week. I even took a vacation day Friday so I could shop. To surprise her I got her favorite wine, favorite flowers for the table and made a couple appetizers that I knew she would like. Saturday she called to say she would be there a little early which was great, it was a 30 – 40 minute drive for her. She got to the apartment, we hugged, kissed and sat down for some wine while the appetizers were in the oven. After only a couple sips, she looks at her phone and said I have to call back. I said OK. She hangs up the phone after speaking to her mother in Spanish (which I don’t speak) and tells me her Dad cut his finger and didn’t want to go to the hospital. She said what should I do? I said go, help your Dad and reached for her hand but she made no response. So she apologized and left. Leaving me sitting at the table with two bottles of wine and wondering just happened? It was a huge disappointment to me; I really went to a lot of work. A few more glasses of wine and I convinced myself that I had just gotten the old rescue call trick. Here is where it goes downhill, I texted her and asked her how her Dad was, and convinced myself she was not telling me the truth. I asked her if her Dad really cut his finger (in so many words), and she sends me a picture of his finger stitched up with the caption Unbelievable, and asking me if I was “happy now”. So I reply “no I’m not happy, hope your Dad feels better, goodbye”. So at this point I am both angry with the “are you happy now comment” and feeling about 2 inches tall because I was SO wrong.
A couple hours later I texted her and apologized for doubting her and got no reply from her. The next morning I texted again, apologized and said I would try to make up for being such a jerk. She replied in an email that because I doubted her and thought she lied that there was no hope for us to EVER be more than friends. I emailed her one last time telling her that I understood, that I could not go back to being just friends right now and if she ever forgave me to get in touch with me (a little more eloquently than that). I haven’t heard back since.