I need some insight into what my girlfriend has dubbed my dickish behavior this week. If enough of you determine it was my fault, then I’ll make sure that in the future, if similar things happen, I’ll act differently. And if you determine it’s most just things blown out of proportion, then…well, I’ll still probably have to act differently.
So on Sunday she had to go to the hospital. I found this out about five minute before I had to go to work, so I worked for six h ours not knowing what was wrong at all (I called her on my break but she didn’t pick up or call back.) When I got home, I was able to get a hold of her (either on the phone or over IM, I can’t recall,) and she said it wasn’t too serious, but didn’t want to talk about it over the phone or IM, since so many people were calling and such. I figured ok, and we would see each other the next day or something (she was also worn out and going to bed, so I didn’t see her that night.) (I found out it was a kidney infection that was the result of a UTI she never got checked out.)
Well, on Monday she calls at about 12:15 asking for a ride back from her classes to her place. For me to do this would take ~25 minutes, all told, to get to her campus, to her place, then back to my place, traffic being what it is. I had a class that changed schedule to 1 PM so I said I needed to shower and get ready for that. At this point in time I still had no idea what she went to the hospital for. She didn’t press the issue, just said “oh, that’s ok” and hung up before I could even say sorry or ask how urgent it was she needed one.
Yesterday I called her about a date we had scheduled and said we might not be able to do it. This was before the weather got really bad. I said that my car shit the bed, and my roommate had to go to work and so I couldn’t borrow his car. I said I might be able to get a ride from our other roommate if she gets back from her job in time. She just said to keep her informed. Later that night she called me to say the weather was way too bad for anyone to drive, so we canceled.
Today she chatted with me on IM and mentioned that they dug her car out (her place gets plowed, so she didn’t have much to shovel,) and got breakfast stuff and everyone at her place was making a lot of breakfast food (at like 1 PM cause we had all classes canceled.) She said I should come over and eat with them. I said it might be twenty-thirty minutes, since i had to shovel out the car (my roommates, obviously.) After over twenty minutes, and not much progress, I cam back in and called her to say that I couldn’t make it. At this point in time I was very tired, very cold, and upset about both not being able to get the car out, and realizing that at some point I’d also have to dig my own car out, only to drive it to the garage to get fixed. As such, I wasn’t the most pleasant of persons on the phone. She asked what was wrong, and I told her, so she then was like “oh, well we ate all the food anyway.” I said “Oh, well that’s nice. Now I’m kind of glad I didn’t come over, because all that hard work would have been for almost nothing.”
So just now we got done having a conversation that I was a dick all week long. She said I should have given her a ride and gone to class a bit late or not-showered, that I made it seem like I didn’t want to go out Wednesday night, and that I was rude on the phone today (I admit the last is kind of true. I wasn’t rude to be rude, just rude as a by-product of being upset, cold, and tired.) It seems like she’s getting mad at me for things I have no control over. I didn’t know how badly she needed a ride because she didn’t tell me (though she says even though I didn’t know why she went to the hospital I should have given her a ride no matter what.) She says by giving “excuses” about my car I sounded like I didn’t want to go out last night, and that I was rude to her for no reason on the phone today (I maintain I had a very good reason. And they ate all the food anyway knowing I was planning on coming over to eat some (after being invited to come over and eat, no less))
Sorry for the length, but I just want to get an idea of whether or not I’m a dick and just don’t know it. I suspect this relationship might end anyway, because there are other problems (she’s got a lot of emotional baggage and such I just cannot deal with, and she isn’t a fan of my almost complete lack of emotion,) but if nothing else I can get pointers for the next time.