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It's stories like these that make me wonder if my current relationship will truly last... it's my first serious one, with our one year anniversary coming up in a couple weeks. I am devoted to her fully, but occasionally I do something really stupid and upset her, and it makes me feel horrible... and it causes me to wonder if we're really meant to be together. I know no relationship can be perfect, but sometimes I just wish that I could be a little bit better boyfriend.
when i first started dating my GF i told her "babe, im denser than most heavy metals. i dont see the forest before the trees. sometimes, i dont even see the trees. if i do something or say something that sounds hurtful, for the love of god, PLEASE TELL ME, because i probably wont notice on my own, and i can assure you i dont mean it."
its worked for the most part. a lot of women (hell, a lot of people in general) think you should be keyed into the other person and just "know", and sometimes thats the case, but a lot of the time im just a dense ****. constant reminders to her that i love her and little things like that (random flowers anyone?) help reinforce that yes, i DO love her, and yes, that stupid comment i made was just some kind of brain/mouth ***** up and doesnt mean anything.
i still pull some bonehead moves tho. like i found this cosplayer on deviant art who made an AWESOME aerith. like, she was crazy good. so i DLed her onto my phone to act as wallpaper. now, my GF isnt big on video games, so naturally she doesnt know who aerith is, and when she saw my phone man....lets just say i had no idea that the picture i put on my phone could have such a deep impact. an hour and a half of crying under a tree later, all things were sorted out and she felt better. it helped that, in the process of sitting under said tree to talk things out, i had sat in a large pool of sap, and now had a bad case of sap butt. she couldnt help but laugh about that, altho she started to feel bad that she had cried and made me sit down in the sap to talk it out, but i managed to divert her thought away from that. it only took two washes to get the stuff off my shorts anyway.
/end anecdote.