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Rough_Rock
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- Jul 17, 2007
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*sigh*
I have been feeling particularly lonely and engagement-crazed today. I have never really shared my whole story with you ladies before, so I thought today would be my day to vent a little bit.
I am driving myself crazy. My boyfriend and I have been together for over four years, and I feel that I’ve been waiting forever. We first seriously brought up marriage after dating for 4 months. We began looking for rings together online after 1.5 years. Then, in November 2006, we went to a mall store to get an idea of what various settings looked like on my hand. After that trip, I felt certain that a proposal would come within the next half of a year. We did some more shopping around online, and I found a setting that I really like. I figured that it wouldn’t be too long to go.
He said that he wanted to wait until he graduated to propose.
He graduated a year ago…no proposal.
Then he said that he wanted to wait until I graduated.
I graduated this past spring…no proposal.
Last year, he told me that we would be engaged by this July 30….no proposal.
Well, he then really wanted to wait until I found a job. Proposing before getting a job would really complicate things, he said.
I found a good job in August…no proposal.
Then, I was getting optimistic about Labor Day weekend, as we would be having a weekend away after not seeing each other for a few weeks, and we would be going to the place where we met four years ago.
The weekend came, we had a good time…no proposal.
Then he said that he would buy a ring sometime this fall, and as of Thanksgiving, there was no ring purchased and apparently not had a heck of a lot of thought about it either.
When we were apart over Thanksgiving, he told me that he’d like to wait to propose until he moved closer to me. And then he proceeded to tell me that he’d be lucky if he found a new job anytime soon – he’s even renewing his apartment lease until late next summer and since it’s so expensive, he probably won’t be moving up here before then. But, during a heart-to-heart, I told him how hurt it makes me to see the time pass with no momentum on the engagement front. He then alluded to a possible “extra” Christmas present for me, but I’m not even excited anymore. So many of his previous landmarks have come and gone, and I don’t want to set myself up for any more disappointments.
Meanwhile, it seems that high school friends and college friends are getting engaged left and right. In my obsessiveness, I counted 37 people that I knew from high school or college who are now engaged or married. BF and I have the same group of college friends. Some of our closest friends are in serious relationships and have gotten engaged within the past few months...and they were only dating for 1/5 to 1/3 of the time that BF and I have been together. That really feels like a kick to the stomach. One of the couples that we are good friends with set their wedding date for this coming summer, on a date that BF and I talked about in the past as being a perfect date for our own wedding. However, now, that special date is lost for us.
Being BF’s fiancée is something I want so badly. I want to run around town to tell everyone what he means to me, and how he chose me to be his future wife. BF loves me; I know that he does. We tell each other very often about how we are going to get married one day. We both truly feel that have won the relationship lottery! So, it’s not a matter of ‘if’, it’s a matter of ‘when’, but it is taking longer than I would have ever thought.
Money shouldn''t be the issue either. We have discussed my tastes in jewelry, and he knows that I want a modest ring, nothing extravagant or expensive – probably about 3-4 weeks’ salary for him.
The fact that we are so far apart right now tears my heart out. I recently was fortunate enough to get a fabulous job – probably one of the best available in my field in this area of the country. Now, BF must search for a job here. He has told me several times before that he is not happy in the area where he lives, and believes that the area where I am now is a much better place to settle. However, he is in a very specific technical field, and it probably won’t be easy for him to find a job he wants. Being able to live with him, or at least close to him, is something I yearn for everyday. It’s just yet another thing that is out of my hands at the moment. Not being in control on so many issues makes me feel so helpless.
He knows how I feel. We do have conversations about our future often. He is emotionally ready to be engaged – he even told me that he’d marry me tomorrow if he could. It’s just the distance factor right now…We’ve been long distance for a year, and it’s possible it might be another year until we are closer. Part of me agrees with him that we should have all of our ducks in a row and at least be in the same state, but the other half of me wants the proposal to happen sooner rather than later.
I just feel that I’m ready to start my life with him. I can honestly say that within 4 months of meeting him, I was sure that he was the one for me for the rest of my life. Four years later, I’m still sure, and I am more than ready to settle down. Since we will likely be long-distance for at least next 8 months, I would like to look down at my hand every now and then and have this beautiful reminder of his love and the promise we made to each other. The constant parade of newly engaged couples in my life stings. Every time I hear of a new engagement, I feel like crying, and often do. I’ve gotten good at putting on the happy face to be supportive of the joyful couple, but then retreating to be alone so I can come to Pricescope and mope.
I know what some responses will be….
Just to enjoy this time ahead
Getting engaged isn’t a competition or race
Etc…
I know, but just needed to blow off some steam. I wanted to share this with you ladies for quite some time, but feel so ashamed that I even feel this way. It feels good to get it off of my chest though. Hearing every one else’s stories is like group therapy. Thanks for letting me vent.
If you made it through this novel of a post, I salute you!
I have been feeling particularly lonely and engagement-crazed today. I have never really shared my whole story with you ladies before, so I thought today would be my day to vent a little bit.
I am driving myself crazy. My boyfriend and I have been together for over four years, and I feel that I’ve been waiting forever. We first seriously brought up marriage after dating for 4 months. We began looking for rings together online after 1.5 years. Then, in November 2006, we went to a mall store to get an idea of what various settings looked like on my hand. After that trip, I felt certain that a proposal would come within the next half of a year. We did some more shopping around online, and I found a setting that I really like. I figured that it wouldn’t be too long to go.
He said that he wanted to wait until he graduated to propose.
He graduated a year ago…no proposal.
Then he said that he wanted to wait until I graduated.
I graduated this past spring…no proposal.
Last year, he told me that we would be engaged by this July 30….no proposal.
Well, he then really wanted to wait until I found a job. Proposing before getting a job would really complicate things, he said.
I found a good job in August…no proposal.
Then, I was getting optimistic about Labor Day weekend, as we would be having a weekend away after not seeing each other for a few weeks, and we would be going to the place where we met four years ago.
The weekend came, we had a good time…no proposal.
Then he said that he would buy a ring sometime this fall, and as of Thanksgiving, there was no ring purchased and apparently not had a heck of a lot of thought about it either.
When we were apart over Thanksgiving, he told me that he’d like to wait to propose until he moved closer to me. And then he proceeded to tell me that he’d be lucky if he found a new job anytime soon – he’s even renewing his apartment lease until late next summer and since it’s so expensive, he probably won’t be moving up here before then. But, during a heart-to-heart, I told him how hurt it makes me to see the time pass with no momentum on the engagement front. He then alluded to a possible “extra” Christmas present for me, but I’m not even excited anymore. So many of his previous landmarks have come and gone, and I don’t want to set myself up for any more disappointments.
Meanwhile, it seems that high school friends and college friends are getting engaged left and right. In my obsessiveness, I counted 37 people that I knew from high school or college who are now engaged or married. BF and I have the same group of college friends. Some of our closest friends are in serious relationships and have gotten engaged within the past few months...and they were only dating for 1/5 to 1/3 of the time that BF and I have been together. That really feels like a kick to the stomach. One of the couples that we are good friends with set their wedding date for this coming summer, on a date that BF and I talked about in the past as being a perfect date for our own wedding. However, now, that special date is lost for us.
Being BF’s fiancée is something I want so badly. I want to run around town to tell everyone what he means to me, and how he chose me to be his future wife. BF loves me; I know that he does. We tell each other very often about how we are going to get married one day. We both truly feel that have won the relationship lottery! So, it’s not a matter of ‘if’, it’s a matter of ‘when’, but it is taking longer than I would have ever thought.
Money shouldn''t be the issue either. We have discussed my tastes in jewelry, and he knows that I want a modest ring, nothing extravagant or expensive – probably about 3-4 weeks’ salary for him.
The fact that we are so far apart right now tears my heart out. I recently was fortunate enough to get a fabulous job – probably one of the best available in my field in this area of the country. Now, BF must search for a job here. He has told me several times before that he is not happy in the area where he lives, and believes that the area where I am now is a much better place to settle. However, he is in a very specific technical field, and it probably won’t be easy for him to find a job he wants. Being able to live with him, or at least close to him, is something I yearn for everyday. It’s just yet another thing that is out of my hands at the moment. Not being in control on so many issues makes me feel so helpless.
He knows how I feel. We do have conversations about our future often. He is emotionally ready to be engaged – he even told me that he’d marry me tomorrow if he could. It’s just the distance factor right now…We’ve been long distance for a year, and it’s possible it might be another year until we are closer. Part of me agrees with him that we should have all of our ducks in a row and at least be in the same state, but the other half of me wants the proposal to happen sooner rather than later.
I just feel that I’m ready to start my life with him. I can honestly say that within 4 months of meeting him, I was sure that he was the one for me for the rest of my life. Four years later, I’m still sure, and I am more than ready to settle down. Since we will likely be long-distance for at least next 8 months, I would like to look down at my hand every now and then and have this beautiful reminder of his love and the promise we made to each other. The constant parade of newly engaged couples in my life stings. Every time I hear of a new engagement, I feel like crying, and often do. I’ve gotten good at putting on the happy face to be supportive of the joyful couple, but then retreating to be alone so I can come to Pricescope and mope.
I know what some responses will be….
Just to enjoy this time ahead
Getting engaged isn’t a competition or race
Etc…
I know, but just needed to blow off some steam. I wanted to share this with you ladies for quite some time, but feel so ashamed that I even feel this way. It feels good to get it off of my chest though. Hearing every one else’s stories is like group therapy. Thanks for letting me vent.
If you made it through this novel of a post, I salute you!