Ah to think the great news didn't last very long
Sorry this is going to be longgggg.
Just a re-cap of previous situation.
I'm 24+ this year and early last year I met a guy - he's 10 years older than I am. I first knew him about 3 months after his divorce was filed - it was through a corporate drinks session (he used to work in the company I was in at that time and my ex-colleagues still remembers him fondly and hence the invitation to many of our chill-out sessions). He was a grouchy man at that point in time and I was afraid to interact with him so I kept my distance, even as a friend.
We slowly grew close over months as we stay near each other so he would always drive me home after those weekly chill-out sessions. 6 months into the friendship, he professed his feelings for me - I was very wary because it's barely a year since his divorce was filed. So I told him, why don’t we wait? Since his divorce will only be legalized in court in January 2010 (which was 3 months later) – we’ll talk about this later on. I wanted some time to think about it and I wasn’t very keen to be seen hanging around a guy who was still considered legally married although his ex-wife moved out upon the filing of the divorce.
We continue to hang out as friends and soon January 2010 came.
The topic of marriage was always something that he would bring up – he told me he’s afraid to get married again so marriage will not be on his books for any relationships moving forward. So in January 2010, we sat down to have the discussion. I told him at 24, I cannot be laying such no-marriage ground rules and yes although I do enjoy our conversations and time spent together – I can’t let myself go down this path. I told him, he is over his ex-wife, but he isn’t over the fear of marriage – I gave him 6 months to think through it and meanwhile we maintain a distance so he can have time and space to think about it. But of course I did tell him, if things do not work out eventually, I’ll probably not see him as a friend anymore. I may need to go away somewhere, away from him and our common friends so it’s less painful to not see him and not think of the potential of us being together.
After the talk that day, I backed off (don’t get me wrong, I really like him but I reckon I should give the space) – if he did not contact me, I will not take the initiative to (unless it is with regards to mass lunch outing or a group drinking-chill out session). Similarly, if we ever chat, I never once brought up the topic. We would chat normal but I did not allocate all my airtime to him either – I ensure I spend ample time mingling around. There were times he asked me out for dinners with his friends and I would decline because I have other activities arranged and he was no longer the priority (I do admit I spent a huge amount of time with him last year).
In another way, maybe I wanted to prepare myself for the worst that he will never change his mind or work out his thoughts so it was better that way.
2 months into the 6-month window given to him, he came back around. He told me he spent time speaking to friends and family and they all agreed with me that he should not be so fast to say no to marriage, but he shouldn’t be too fast to say yes either. He then asked me if marriage was on my books in 2 years time, I said hell no (which is true). He asked me if I was still on the same page as him with regards to picking up this relationship. I said yes and reiterated that he knows my stand on starting a relationship (that is to have an open mind about marriage and kids) and he said yes.
And so we picked it up from that point onwards. To be honest, it was great. It was a great relationship – we had respect for each other and we enjoyed the time we spent together as well. Conversations were rolling all the time, I don’t know, everything just felt great (minus the 2-3 quarrels we had).
3 weeks ago – I was out travelling for work. We still chat as normal over the net and everything was fine. When I came back, it was the same – we were still chatting as normal and talking about weekend plans because of how our busy schedules has deprived us of proper time spent together.
And then it suddenly popped out – his fear of marriage. We were chatting over the net when this came up and it threw me completely off guard because everything seemed fine and alright just the day before. He said it has been on his mind for the last few weeks and he can’t seemed to get it off – he’s been thinking if he’s ready to do marriage again. He told me every night he would be lying on his bed staring up at the ceiling asking himself – if he wants kids and do marriage all over again. He told me “I can’t say a definite yesâ€.
I said “OK.†And he went on about how he spoke to his mother as well because he knew his mother had always wanted him to find another girl and possibly get married again. He went “After I spoke to her, she wasn’t sure anymore and she asked why I brought this up. I told her I’m seeing someone. And she said ‘Well you have to let her know and don’t give people false hope’. Of course I know..I know…but I’m still in 2 minds about it. And with all the crap happening at work, I really can’t think anymore…â€
I told him I thought this was resolved and thought through before we picked this relationship up – and I told him I don’t understand why he always love to discuss such things over the net and I asked if he was serious when he came back to pick things up with me. He told me he didn’t want to talk to me face to face about it until he has completely thought it through. He went “I know I have to give this a very serious thought because if I said marriage wasn’t on my books, you are not interested in this relationship anymore.â€
I said “OK.†The last message he sent me on the net was “Anyway, I planned to come into this with an open mind to marriage†but I did not see that because I’ve picked up my phone and gave him a call. I went “ok..what happened?†in my most gentle/patient voice I could muster up in the midst of my frustration and anger (doesn’t help it was only my 2nd week at work and it’s pretty stressful). He said “I was just thinking about it…and then you saying I didn’t take my decision to pick this relationship up seriously..I’m offended by that. I hate being thought of not taking things seriously.â€
The conversation over the phone eventually became him deciding that he doesn’t want to get married anymore and then asking me to go sound out anyone who has just divorced in the last 1-2 years if they want to do it again. I said “Sometimes I wish you could be more upfront about saying you don’t want this relationship anymore, at least I know what needs to be done here.†And he said “I know…I know…but this is not a break up call.†And I got thrown off guard again, so what was the whole call about?
He started asking me why don’t we choose to move in together or move together elsewhere for the next 3-4 decades – why do we need the marriage certificate. And I was like “Where is this conversation going???†And then he said I could ask him again 1-2 years later when things looks brighter – I said in return “So I’m supposed to just put this relationship down now, go frolick around and then come back and ask 2 years later?†I told him it doesn’t work that way, how can I be expected to put down someone I like and he still likes me, go out have fun, date someone and then turn around 2 years later??
And then he said “you know the good thing is…2 years later I’ll still be around..â€
??????
I really don’t know where the whole conversation was heading anymore. I told him “I’m at my wits’ end, I don’t know how to deal with the situation anymore. I can’t think…and I don’t want to think either.†He went “You don’t want to think about it??!â€. I said “Yes… I can’t..and I don’t want to..Bye..â€
And I hung up. I was already in tears, don’t ask me why. Could be the frustration I guess and the pressure I have over the new job.
We didn’t chat each other up for the following 1 week – his friend told me “I wasn’t supposed to say but he told me not to ask you about him or talk about the relationship in front of you because he said you sounded really upset the other day.†1 week later, I took the initiative to chat him up – asking him how was work et cetera. He told me it’s the same old nonsense and it’s one of the rare nights which he could come home before 10pm and not have to take any international conference calls till midnight. He asked me about mine and I updated briefly. I asked if he was feeling better – he said his shoulders were aching and what he had done the whole day and how he felt about it. Before I could respond, he said he was going to sleep and we said our byes.
The next morning I called him – asking him if we are still friends (he intercepted and said “of course we are.â€) or are we a couple. He said he doesn’t want to suggest anything otherwise. He mentioned he has been seeing his friends getting divorced, his family friends getting divorced or couples being together for 5 years and end up calling everything off because one of them is not ready for the next stage (that is marriage) of a relationship. He told himself “That’s not fair…not fair at all.†He told me “I don’t have a next level for you…†I told him it’s a very heavy topic to bring on marriage when the relationship is barely 4 months old and I said why don’t we give it a shot and see what happens? He said “What if 5 years later you want another level and I’m still not ready?†He said he shouldn’t have succumbed to pressure when he came back to pick this relationship up. I asked “What pressure? I don’t remember giving you any. Was I a pressure point?†He said “I knew you would ask this.†And then followed by a moment of silence. He said yes I was a pressure point – reason being “Because you said if this don’t work out, you’ll never see me again.â€
???????
We met up that night because I said we need to talk about this face to face – caught up a little on my work and his. And then I said “So what did you want to tell me?â€
He turned around and said “I don’t want to get married anymoreâ€. He said he continued thinking about it after I hung up. I said “OK.†He said I’m still very young, I have a whole big life ahead of me whereas he’s old. I responded that he’s really not that old (C’mon 35 years old for a guy is prime!) and he said “I’m old…old enough to know that I don’t want to do marriage again. Been there, done that..it wasn’t a great feeling.."
(Just a recap about his ex-wife, they dated for 5 years and got married for a little over 4 years – he gave up his hobbies, friends, a lot of freedom because his ex-wife didn’t like the things he do, didn’t like the company of his friends – so he felt bad for leaving her out. In turn, he spent all his time with her friends and doing the things she wanted to do. He supported the house mortgages, her car because she didn’t have enough income to get expensive racing car but wanted one and her failing business. She raised the divorce on grounds that he wasn’t supportive of her dreams and career, that he always shot down her business ideas and that he was restrictive. He asked to work on the marriage for months but she said no and eventually moved out. He then filed for the divorce. When she moved out, he realized she chalked up a huge credit card debt on the supplementary cards he gave her for her business – and most of it were spent on personal stuff like racing bikes et cetera. He told me he never felt so betrayed in his life. Anyway most of the stuff were shared by his best mate to me, he himself hardly spoke much about his ex-wife unless I ask).
I said “OK.†And then he started to bury his face in his hands, saying he’s very confused with his life – he doesn’t know what he wants anymore. He doesn’t know where it is heading and he’s just living one day at a time. He said “If I step out of my body now, I’ll be wondering why this person has such a messy life.†He mentioned he has never felt so frustrated before in his life and he can’t even point out the source of it – he said career wise everything sucks (because he gets pushed around by his female superior who doesn’t know the business well – she was in that rank because she was with the firm for 25 years and tries to bulldoze all his decisions. However, whenever things go wrong, she would point the finger at him first), and he doesn’t know what he want with his life anymore.
I told him it's fine, it happens to everyone - there are times in your life everything comes crashing down on you. Just take one thing at a time - don't have to deal with everything together.
He mentioned during the week in which I was overseas – everyday he would just come home late from work, and all he wanted to do was walk his dog, go for his run, take a shower and sleep. He said it felt good to not to deal with anyone and just recuperate from a day of hard work. I said “I’m sorry I never knew I was such a chore to entertain that you felt that way while I was away.†He said “No don’t say that..you weren’t a chore to deal with. I just started to think I just got out of a 10 year relationship…maybe I need some time alone…†I asked him what did he wanted out of this relationship – he said companionship, if possible life time companionship. I said “So I was a convenient target huh.†He went “No…you did not fall into place at all…I wasn’t even looking for a girlfriend…I was cruising through life, hanging out with my dog, go out for a drive alone and ask friends out..you weren’t convenient company.. I like you a lot back then, I still do now.†I kept quiet. He went on “but there are times you are so happy and chirpy it irritates me. Sometimes when I’m down I just want to wallow, I don’t need people to cheer me on. And you being all cheery just irritates me.â€
I said “I never knew I was irritating that way.†And he went “No you are not irritating, I don’t understand why you say that.â€
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So I said “We could take time off each other you know, give ourselves some space.†And he went “No..it will still be weighing at the back of my mind.†And then he said “All the decisions in my brain tells me to call it off.†He wasn’t even looking at me when he said it, his face was still buried in his hands, I could only see his eyes looking down at the table. It was so soft I had to ask him to repeat it. He said he’s fine if I continue with the habit of not contacting my ex-bfs.
I told him I guess this is the final call eh? He kept quiet. I told him “Thanks for the decision, I think you can go off now since you have a morning meeting in 6 hours’ time. I want to be alone†and I walked off to the beach. That was when he looked up, when I walked off. That was when I started crying as well. He called me on my mobile asking me where I was, I told him I wanted to be alone and he can go off first.
He said “I can’t leave you here alone, it’s going to rain soon and you won’t be able to get a cab.†I told him just leave me alone. He repeated the part about that he can’t leave me here alone so I told him “beach†and then hung up. 10 minutes later, he appeared behind me. “Found ya..†and then he hugged me from behind. I shrugged him off. He sat down next to me in silence. I turned around and asked him “Are you seeing someone else?†He shook his head and said “I’m not interested in anything…and anyone.†And then he said “Can we still be friends?†and I said “No.†and he went on “of course only if you are comfortable with it…â€
I stood up and said I want to go home and I just walked in whichever direction I could walk to. He was running at the back “Where are you going, where are you going? My car is in the other direction…where are you going.†I didn’t stop, I just kept walking. He caught up with me and pulled me in the direction of his car.
It was at the carpark when I finally broke down and sobbed my guts out. He was walking in front so he turned back and stood next to me watching me cry. I gave in to my emotions and hugged him while sobbing my eyes out. He hugged me back really really tightly. I got into the car thereafter and continued crying, he didn’t start the car engine either. He just sat there and watch me cry while holding a bunch of tissue. He wiped my tears and just watched me. No words at all. I told him “Stop it, I want to go home.†He put on my seat belt for me because I was crying myself silly and he stuffed some tissue into my hands. And then he started driving.
When we reached my place, he turned off the engine and continued watching me – I told him “I thought we could work this out but I guess not eh?†and I said “the irony? I stayed in the country and this didn’t work out.†(Side story: I was supposed to be posted overseas for 2 years in my previous company but he told me he wasn’t sure of a long distance relationship. He said 2 years later he will be nearing 40 years old, and that 2 years overseas meant the relationship would be stagnant. That was when I relooked at my career path – in a good way, I cut it short by 2 years by joining this new firm and getting to stay in the country. He didn’t force me make a career switch because he said I should never live for anyone except myself. But the whole situation got me speaking to more seniors in the field and I do note that the career switch would be beneficial for me and to me the key thing was also I get to stay in the country and be with him).
I reached for the car door and went off to my apartment’s lobby. While waiting for the elevator, I started sobbing again. He came running from behind and grabbed my arm. He said “Call me…†and before he could finish, I shrugged him off and said “It’s not the same anymore.†And then the elevator came. I turned around, gave him a hug and told him I’m really not ready to say goodbye. I said “you know what I’ll miss the most? You. I hope you can find a better and happier job. I hope you can be happy.†And then I turned around and got into the lift.
That was the last sentence I said to him. I went home and cried my eyes out.
That very Saturday (we met on a Tuesday night) we were supposed to attend a common friend’s wedding (ex-colleague for both of us) and I was all ready to say Hi to him actually (I’m really not a fan of awkward moments or cowardly ones like running away) but he didn’t turn up at all.
So that night after the wedding party was over, I dropped him a call. He picked up on the 4th ring – I said “Hey! Were you at the wedding? We didn’t see you†(We being all the ex colleagues)
Him: “Erm no I didn’t go..I didn’t feel like going.â€
Me: “Huh?â€
Him: “Ah erm I thought I was supposed to go overseas to close a business deal but it turned out the deal didn’t go through so I told the bride I might not attend. Yeah the deal didn’t go through..ah nevermind.â€
Me: “oh ok, have a great weekend!â€
And then I hung up.
I don’t know…I was unceremoniously dumped to be honest..looking back I wasn’t even sure what the real reason was. He doesn’t seemed to dislike me that much that he wants to drop me off but I guess he didn’t like me that much either. I have this weird feeling the whole fiasco isn’t over.. I still like him to be honest, a lot.
Do you think I have been played out and the whole relationship was a scam? I don’t know – I’m on my way to putting myself back on track again to forget him and move on with my life. But I can’t help but think of this nagging feeling at the back of mind that a freaky part 2 is lying around somewhere. And his supposedly best male friend hasn't know about the split yet. Am I overthinking?
Somebody wake me up!!!! Wake up!!!
Aiyo.