Well, thanks. You’re about the first person who seems to understand the situation. And since I was not being aggressive towards him (you know, tired of being rejected so waiting to take my cues from him, a notoriously skittish guy who might have age-related libido problems) he apparently thought I wasn’t attracted to him. Damned if I do, damned if I don’t.
Lost a guy in college for the same reason…I decided to play it cool with him because I had gotten burned by a string of guys who mistook my natural physical affection for a loose nature, and he decided to play it cool with me because he’s gotten badly dumped by someone who mistook HIS natural physical affection for something more sinister. So we both held back, and totally misread each other’s interest, and while on a date with him he introduced me to a friend of his and then disappeared (a long story) for a couple hours, and then didn’t call for a couple weeks. So when his friend asked me out, I went, and we fell madly in love, and by the time Guy One sent me a card declaring his interest, it was too late. He did propose to me a few years later when my future husband missed his plane home for the wedding (Guy One was our best man) and I always regret not being bold enough to run off with him right then…could have saved both of us from bad marriages. Named our son after him, too. See? I like staying friends with ex-boyfriends!
But everyone else thinks I’m delusional in this case…so nice to get Pitted myself when I’m trying to Pit someone! I think I’ll be fine, though. Already have the cat, and even the other stuff. But I swear, the next guy I go out with that I’m even remotely attracted to is going to have to defend his honor, because it’s been 9 years now…enough already!