I’ve never been a social person - very few good friends, far fewer dates. This has been largely of my own doing - I’m not comfortable with people I don’t know well. I’m also more-than-a-little lacking in the self-esteem department.
That being said - a couple of months ago, I bought 2 tickets to a concert. My all-time favorite group was performing - they rarely tour, and I’d missed their last concert. I’ve been a fan for 11 years, never been to one of their concerts.
I bought two tickets with intention of giving one to somebody, going with that person, and having a good time. The problem was, I don’t know anybody who is really into this group. Some friends can tolerate them, but those aren’t the people you ask to concerts, are they?
So I asked a girl from work. Here was my reasoning: she seems like a nice person, she seems like the type to like my favorite group, I wouldn’t mind getting to know her. Honestly, I didn’t know her from Eve. Also, she isn’t in a relationship to my knowledge.
She said ‘yes,’ and sounded positively delighted. I was similarly pleased with the arrangement.
I’d rather not go to a concert with a stranger, so I tried to set up something else to do with her first - just so I could get to know her better. It didn’t work out - by all accounts, she’s a busy person. Which is understandable.
Trouble is, I’m beginning to become infatuated with her. She makes me nervous. Shyness and intense nervousness: sucks.
The evening of the concert, I’m a nervous wreck. I commit a breach of ettiquette. Nothing major, I own up to it, it doesn’t seem like a big deal.
She was very friendly throughout the evening - flirtatious, even. I, on the other hand, was a nervous wreck. I didn’t show any interest in her, and didn’t encourage her to show interest in me.
I felt horrible when I got home.
The concert was about a month ago. I’ve asked her to dinner a couple of times since, but she said she’s busy and she’ll “let me know.” Now, unless I can’t read between the lines, that means, “Don’t call me, I’ll call you.” I’ve only talked to her 3 or 4 times since the concert.
I still feel horrible. So, my reptillian-sized brain hatches a plot. I’ll be out of the office on Friday, for unrelated reasons. I’ll write down my concerns on a thank-you card or something and get it delivered to her with a white carnation that afternoon.
So. Is it worth the hassle? A waste of time? An intrusion of privacy?
If it’s not a bad idea, should I ask to see her again? Should I write that I won’t be hassling her again? I’m painfully aware that this doesn’t have any of the characteristics of A Healthy Relationship[sup]tm[/sup], but I want another chance almost as much as I would like to apologize.
sigh. I feel like such an ass.