I-go! (as they say here in Korea) Here’s the situation:
I have been dating Astrofiancee for about 5 years now. For the past 3 years or so we have been informally engaged (that is: we have been in agreement that we are perfect for each other, our flaws compliment each other’s, and we should get married and refuse to reproduce with each other in mutual respect for our heinous lameness…). For the past 6 or 7 months we have been formally engaged (I actually got on one knee, presented the ring, and asked for her hand in marriage… and spent the next 30 minutes convincing her that I was NOT kidding, and that the ring was real…).
And get this: her parents DON’T KNOW that she and I have been dating, or are engaged!:eek:
I’ll let you think about that for a moment, while I drink some beer…
OK?
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This is NOT an unusual situation in Korean, I have had several students (Korean) who had boy/girlfriends (ALSO Korean) for many years (in one case, more than 8 years!), and the parents didn’t know… seems to be a cultural thing: as long as the kids are home by curfew time, Korean parents don’t give a damn where they were or who they were with! (Maybe I’m wrong here… I will grant that my perspective is currently skewed by a bit of panic…)Take note here: her aunt knows we have been dating for years, her cousin (who lives in Toronto) knows that we have been dating for years… only her immediate family does not know! Why? I wish I knew!!! Koreans are WEIRD! In my family, if I was dating a foreigner (keeping in mind that my family is VERY open and liberal-minded), and an aunt or cousin found out, the whole tribe would know within two or three days!
The first year, I didn’t much care… Astrofiancee and I weren’t yet sure about the permanancy of the union, after all… but MY (American) family knew all about her! Indeed, I believe that they sacrificed some goats and assorted cattle in thanks that I had found someone…
The second year, I began to get a little antsy. Astrofiancee and I were much more serious, and I wanted to meet the family! She said that her parents were WAY anti-foreigner, and that we should wait… I said, “OK”…
The third year, I got even more antsy! This was definitely the woman that I was meant to spend the rest of my life worshiping (and spend the rest of my life avoiding slaps as I try to remove her clothing, but that’s a different issue…). I pushed her to tell her family about us, knowing that there was bound to be a big fight. But what the hell? The absolute worst thing that could happen is that they disown her, and throw her out of the house; in which case she moves in with me, and slowly works to repair the bridges with her family! And c’mon, how likely is it that they will do that? Not very likely, I think! Astrofiancee tells me to trust her… she knows her parents, and will handle it when the time is right…
The fourth and fifth year I give up, and trust her. She knows her parents, I don’t… ‘OK, tell them when you think the time is right, and until then we’ll deal…’
Now, I have told Astrofiancee (since we first got serious 3 or 4 years ago) that I refuse to get married without first telling her parents. IMO that would be a really shitty thing to do to them! She wants to just run away, get married and THEN call her parents and say, “Hey! Guess what! I married an American guy!” I have flat-out refused this idea.
So, the stalemate: I want her to tell her parents (there will be a big fight, possibly they will throw her out, in which case she moves in with me, we get married, and eventually they forgive her…). She wants to run away and get married (in which case there will be a big fight, they WANT to throw her out but she’s already gone, and they may never forgive her).
My case: it’s ME!!! Everyone loves me (true! I’m a hell of a nice guy!). Eventually I can win them over, I have absolutely NO doubt on this…
Her case: her parents are hardcore, unchangeable racists. No good can come of telling them before we are ready to simply skip off to the states to get married. (ignore, please, the fact that we CANNOT just skip off to the US… there are immigration issues here, which she has conveniently ignored…but I have not!)
So, we are stymied…
Now, today, a change… Astrofiancee is going off to Guam for a few days with a friend (a Canadian-Korean woman)… and she calls me before heading to the airport. She says that her mom is suspicious! Her mom asked if she is dating a foreigner!! Why? We don’t know now… but mom insists on calling Astrofiancee’s friend to confirm that she’s going to Guam with a Korean (ignore the fact that the friend is a CANADIAN who’s parents happen to be Korean… the mysteries of the Asian mind…), and not a foreign-devil boyfriend!
So, Mom is (fucking FINALLY!) suspicious! About friggin’ time, I think! I was beginning to think that Mom must be brain-dead not to have noticed that for the past five years her daughter has been dating… but maybe that’s my cultural predjudice showing…
How much does Mom know/suspect? We won’t know until Friday, when Astrofiancee comes back from Guam…
But I think the shit is about to hit the fan!
Part of me is afraid right now, and part of me is glad (I want to just friggin get it over with! Have the fight with the parents, and find out what happens…)
Wish me luck, and send me good vibes, please!
sigh I’m 35, Astrofiancee is 29! Do we NEED this high-school BS???