Well, there we go.
The girl I mentioned in
this post broke up with me some time around Tuesday night/Wednesday afternoon.
I'd invited her over for Wednesday and had been reminding her to ask her parents because she had she wanted to come over but didn't want to ask her parents because she's a really, really shy person and even just the questions her parents would ask ("What time do you need to be there," "when should we pick you up," etc.) intimidated her. Well it was 9:00 Tuesday night, and I figured it was her last chance to ask because you know, her parents would be asleep soon and she'd wake up too late to come over the next day otherwise?
Well it turns out that she was in a really poor mood that night, and my bugging her kind of tipped her over an edge?
She explained that talking to me wasn't fun anymore, that she felt she'd been neglecting her other friends for me, and that she wanted to step back back and just be friends.
So I slept terribly that night; all of my dreams were about her and I woke up at eight.
When I got on the computer we talked some more and I was of course upset, and I asked her if that was it, were we over? She said yeah, and because I'm an idiot I tried to talk her out of it. She got fed up, I apologized profusely, and I spent the rest of the day crying and talking to her cousin (who is great, I really didn't expect her to care enough to help me through all this) about it all. She's been advising me and I've been failing to follow her advice for the past few days.
Then one of my internet friends asked what was up, but did it in an anonymous tumblr message so I was kind of forced to make my answer public. I included a disclaimer for the girl, saying that I wasn't trying to make her feel bad for it all; the rest of the message was just explaining what had happened.
Today she contacted me saying she wasn't trying to avoid me (an impression I had gotten and mentioned in my response to the guy) and I tried to pick back up on the 'trying to change her mind' thing because, again, I'm an idiot.
It worked out terribly and I mostly just managed to piss her off, at which point I finally just gave up like I should have from the start. I warned her that I might not be able to deal with just being friends, but that I'd try?
Because honestly I'm just glad she doesn't hate me after all this, though if I'm being totally honest I still have a very faint hope in that it was mostly 'text-yorick' that she was fed up with so maybe when I (hopefully) see her on the Fourth of July she'll like me in-person?
But yeah the gist of it is that we broke up and thus ends my first serious foray into the dating world.