Many years ago,
I was a foolish thing and attempted on-line dating. Well, it worked. Recently,
still being foolish, I have been trying on-line dating again. Specifically,
RSVP, and an old flame saw me again, recognized me despite the
intervening 14 years and the change of hair colour, and contacted me.
I was mildly
horrified.
He was pleased
to see me. He said if I wanted to catch up for a coffee, or chat, or whatever to
get in touch with him.
It appears I am
the only one with a good working long-term memory. We dated for a couple of
months and had some good times. However, during that time I learnt that he was
rather passive-aggressive, and not really someone I wanted a long-term relationship
with. Fortunately he then went overseas and didn’t maintain contact.
Ever.
On a couple of
occasions while dating him I should have re-thought the wisdom of continuing
with the relationship. At one point he photo-shopped a photo of my head onto a
naked woman with . . . hm, how shall I say this. . . different attributes to mine and emailed it to me, thinking
it was funny. I didn’t and was quite upset about this and rang him to tell him
so.
Instead of being
apologetic, or even simply understanding, he become angry with me for ringing
him late at night, leaving a message on his machine, and disturbing him when he had to get up early the next day.
I’m not even certain I actually got to speak to him but he was annoyed with me
anyway. Nor did he ever see my point of view. Then he maintained radio silence
for several days.
Eventually,
because I am was a sucker I contacted him and said that this felt like
we were breaking up, etc. Anyway, to bring an embarrassing story to a close -
he did not apologize and we picked up where we left off and continued dating.
Then he accepted a
short-term contract to work overseas, Chile. Previously he had failed to
mention that this was a possibility. (Nice of him.) So we went shopping for him
and I mentioned I had a discount card that I’d be happy for him to use. Buying
shirts is boring so while he was looking I explored the cosmetics part of the
department store on the same floor. Not too far away.
When it came
time to pay I was not there, hovering, with the discount card in my hand but
elsewhere. (Gosh, what a bad girlfriend.) The option of leaving the clothes
with the sales clerk and seeking me out was, apparently, not open to him. So,
angry, he paid for the clothes and then went and stood outside the shop and waited for me to find him. Which I did eventually.
Things were patched up eventually when he decided to speak to me again, then he went away, and even lent me some exercise equipment. I was, for some
reason, still interested in pursuing this relationship, and took this as a good
sign. I had a brief phone call when he first arrived but then no contact at
all, despite a couple of emails on my part. After a week I asked what was going on, why the
radio silence again?
He informed me,
angrily, that although he worked at a computer all day, he could not email me as
the boss sat right next time him/ in front of him/ in close proximity to him etc
which made it difficult. He also requested that I return his exercise
equipment.
It was at this
point that I finally concluded that this guy was a jerk and I didn’t deserve to
be treated like that. I drove over there while he was still overseas and put
the exercise equipment in the garage by rolling it underneath, as he had
requested, and encouraged my little dog to poop in his yard. It didn’t.
Then my
self-respect raised its head and I realized that I had made a lucky escape from
this manipulative, passive-aggressive man who never apologised, or listened to
my feelings. Phew.
When he
contacted me again I recoiled with horror, read his email, and replied “That’s
nice, yes, it’s been a while. Good luck on-line.” Or words to that effect.
I have not heard
from him again.
Yay!
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