It seems that all of the serious posts about women are from guys who suspect that they are being cheated on or are growing apart. But sometimes the situation is reversed and that isn't easy, either.
Now, I'm not talking about strictly sexual relationships. You can walk away from those without looking back. I am talking about a time in your life when you were lonely, between meaningful relationships, and one came along who really liked you, was fun to have around, was a lifesaver at the time, helped you through some rough times, and filled the otherwise empty times. Unfortunately, she fell in love and you didn't.
I can tell you first hand that you can't will yourself to fall romantically in love with someone, even if you wish you could. And it's hard to finally dump a good friend who you have affection, but not real love, for. Try to remember that when you are the dumpee.
The last time I heard from her was almost a year after the night I walked away. My engagement announcement had just been published in the local
newspaper. Early Saturday morning, the phone rang and it was her. "Michael, I guess that I can forgive you for marrying someone else, but, d**n you, I can't forgive you for scheduling your wedding on my birthday!"
It had not occured to me, but that is just what had happened!
I hope that if I run into her someday she will remember me as fondly as I remember her. Somehow, I doubt it.
Now, I'm not talking about strictly sexual relationships. You can walk away from those without looking back. I am talking about a time in your life when you were lonely, between meaningful relationships, and one came along who really liked you, was fun to have around, was a lifesaver at the time, helped you through some rough times, and filled the otherwise empty times. Unfortunately, she fell in love and you didn't.
I can tell you first hand that you can't will yourself to fall romantically in love with someone, even if you wish you could. And it's hard to finally dump a good friend who you have affection, but not real love, for. Try to remember that when you are the dumpee.
The last time I heard from her was almost a year after the night I walked away. My engagement announcement had just been published in the local
newspaper. Early Saturday morning, the phone rang and it was her. "Michael, I guess that I can forgive you for marrying someone else, but, d**n you, I can't forgive you for scheduling your wedding on my birthday!"
It had not occured to me, but that is just what had happened!
I hope that if I run into her someday she will remember me as fondly as I remember her. Somehow, I doubt it.