First, some background information. I’m in my mid-fifties, single, and owing to these and those religious and secular reasons, I have had maybe five dates in my life. I don’t mind being alone really, I grew up as an only child, and while I’m not asexual, I don’t have much of a libido. I call myself faux-sexual, meaning I prefer my lovers invisible, if you know what I mean.
But lately, I’ve been thinking it would be nice to have a companion. Just maybe someone to go places with and do things with. Nothing deep. And maybe, after awhile, maybe there could be a romance. I’d have to really know the person though.
Well, there was this guy I met at a bus stop. We got to talking pleasantly, and I gave him my number (NOT something I would ordinarily do). We talked later that night on the phone for two hours about current events and our lives, and during that talk, I told him straight out that I wanted to be friends first, and maybe down the road we could be more than that. I also said for him not to call me during working hours, and if he didn’t call me during the week, I would call him on Saturday, and we could make some plans or something. This conversation took place on Sunday night.
Well fine. During the week, we didn’t call each other, and on Saturday, I called as I had promised. I left a message, saying to call me if he wanted to.
He called back about three hours later, and let’s just say it did not go well. Apparently, he felt slighted that I didn’t call during the week, and that he had followed all my “little rules” about not calling during working hours and that my not calling him at all just to say hello was childish, and that I was calling all the shots and just what did I mean by leaving a message for him to “call back IF he wanted to.”
I just listened, and apologized for not calling him during the week, and then said this wasn’t for me, and we hung up. I blocked his number on my phone and that’s that.
I’m typing this here because, as it happens, I’m not experienced in these things. I’m not saddened because I wasn’t that involved with the guy. I just met him at a bus stop and thought I’d give hanging out with him a shot. Maybe trying to arrange that hanging out a week in advance was a bit strange, but all I have are weekends to do that sort of thing and we met late on Sunday. He was free to call me anytime. I guess I was free to call him, but since I had said I would call on Saturday, that’s what I did. I didn’t know he would get offended.
Did I do wrong? Or did I dodge a bullet by dropping him?