A
catch 22 can be defined as: A vicious cycle.
I had a catch 22 last year. I
have posted that I dated a Co-worker for a while and I am finally ready to tell
you all about him. It was a Catch 22
situation for more than one reason.
It was August 2012. It was a new school year and I was new to
that school. On the first day of school I
met a tall, handsome, athletically built teacher whose room was directly across
the hall from mine. He was a 6th
grade teacher and the schools basketball coach. Everybody knew him and the students loved
him and he was single.
Due to proximity, he and I quickly
became friends. By October it was
apparent to me (and everyone else we worked with) that he was interested in
me. He was in my classroom all of the
time. He was always looking for ways to
talk to me and to be around me. He would
bring in brownies and buy me lunch at least once a week. His face would turn a very adorable shade of
red whenever we talked. During school
functions we would always end up near each other or volunteer at the same
booths.
I am on the schools leadership team
and thus required to plan at least one major school event each year. My first event was in December. The teacher across the hall helped me out
with this event in SO many ways. He was
tall and very athletic and he was able to move heavy things for me and he hung
up Christmas lights from the ceiling.
He spent almost 2 hours helping me set up for the event and I thanked
him and told him I would buy him lunch and he said: “You are the one doing all
the work, I will buy you lunch”.
SWOON
I started to “fall” for this
guy. Not only was he cute and great with
kids, he really liked me. I went home
and prayed. I can’t date a guy who is
not a Christian. This guy does not drink
or smoke or swear.. But maybe he is just a guy who was raised with good
manners? I decided I would at least
tell my co-worker about my beliefs. I
don’t really believe in the whole idea of dating a guy and bringing him to
Jesus.. I think it’s best for me if the guy needs to already be there~ But what harm could there be in at least
telling this guy about GOD. I went to a
bible bookstore and purchased him a devotional.
It was the day before Winter Break
and he and I did the “Christmas gift” exchange.
He had me open up my gift first and he gave me a devotional for women.
(I still have the book and read it every morning). I looked at him and he said: “I am a
Christian and I think this book will help you understand my beliefs.” I told him to open his gift and when he saw
the devotional he looked at me and said: “Oh~ you are a Christian, I think we
need to get some dinner..”
So I guess you can say our first
date was Taco Bell. We talked a lot
about our beliefs and realized that the other one was in fact a Christian. He told me that he had feelings for me since
October but he can’t date a girl who does not love Jesus so he prayed that he
would be able to bring me to Christ.
Then he exclaimed “This awesome, you already love GOD so we can date.”
During our Taco Bell date I found
out one small thing.. He was younger
then me. Granted he looks to be about
27 or 28… (Which is still young) but he
was 22 and I was 35. Yes~ he is 13 and ½ years younger than I am. I hesitated when I found out about the age
difference. He told me that he didn’t
care I was a little older because he really liked me and wanted to be with
me. He poured out his heart to me and
basically told me that he had every intention of getting married to me if I
would allow it. (Heavy stuff for a first
date).
I appreciated how up front he
was. So many guys play the “dating
games” which frustrate me. Having a guy
be so honest was refreshing. So despite
our age difference I decided to date him to see if there was something
there.
Dating him was amazing. He was SO polite and kind and gentle. He respected my physical boundaries. I loved talking to him and he and I had
similar pasts and similar goals in life.
He took me on romantic dates like the Christmas Zoo lights, and a
chocolate festival. Sometimes we went on
fun dates like roller-skating and getting ice cream. I would attend the basketball games he
coached and we would get pizza after. He
was handsome, loved GOD and adored me.
What more could a girl want? I
started to reason that maybe I didn’t meet him until I was 36 because he was so
much younger than I was.
Then… I found out about his worst
character trait. He was flakey. And he was not just flakey with me, but with
his other friends at work, his brothers and his buddies. He would cancel dates last minute or show up
late. (I am talking an hour late, not 5 minutes). After this happened a few times, I asked his
friends if it was normal and they said: “Yeah, he’s a good guy with a good
heart but he can be flakey, you will get used to it.”
I
said: “THIS girl is not going to get used to it!”
The behavior continued. We argued about it. He told me that he loved me and really wanted
to be with me, but he was forgetful and sometimes got distracted doing
something. He promised me that he
would try to be on time and not cancel.
But 6 days later, he cancelled another date last minute. Finally I ended it with him on Easter.
He and I no longer work
together. He took some sort of
advertising job for a sports store. We
are still friends on Facebook and every once in a while we send each other a
message. It appears he is dating
someone else now.
The Catch 22 of this… (Yes, he is 22
which is why I love the irony of this). A vicious cycle~ If he was not flakey I would have stayed with
him. His flakiness was too much for me
to handle so I choose to stay single rather than put up with it. Did I make the right decision? I ended a relationship with a generally good
guy because I got tired of the flakiness.
Here I sit alone knowing that if I would have stayed in a relationship
with this guy I would probably have a diamond ring on my finger. Would he have matured out of the flakey
behavior? Was I too hasty? My reasoning was if he really liked me he would make the effort to show up on time for
dates.
People always say: “if it’s meant to
happen it will.” And I agree with that
to a point.. But we are humans and GOD still gives us free will. It was my choice to end it. Sometime I regret ending it because I have
not gone on a date since I ended this with him almost a year ago. Sometimes I am glad I ended it because I did
not think he was GOD’s best.
GOD taught me some lessons while I
dated this guy. I learned what a
courtship should feel like. I learned
what it feels like to be pursued by a guy who is willing to put it on the line
and be upfront with his intentions. I
learned how to date a guy who treats me like a lady. I will be forever grateful for our short
(very short) relationship.
Ultimately, only GOD knows the plans he has for me and I just need to
trust that ending this with this guy was part of the plan and GOD will bless me
another way.
~Sunny
:D
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