brooke.lynne
Rough_Rock
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Hi, ladies.
Let me start by apologizing for how wildly overdue this post is.
On May 3, after almost 4 1/2 years of dating, my FI and I became engaged!
My ring is beautiful, absolutely gorgeous. I have gotten so many compliments and I still think it is the prettiest thing I''ve ever seen, and I lurvs that still-surprised feeling I get when I look down at my hand and catch its sparkliness in different lighting.
As my FMIL likes to say, it is the outcome that matters, not the method, and I am thrilled with the outcome. That being said, I never got a proposal. And he never told his family. And I cried. And I''m done crying and I''m not even mad at him because he genuinely feels badly that I was so disappointed, but I''m still upset.
I think this is what they mean when they warn you about "the happiest time of your life."
Basically, the day we were leaving for Paris, he came out of the bedroom in his boxers with messed up morning hair, held out the ring box, and said, "Here."
At first I was totally confused. I thought perhaps I was just supposed to be admiring the setting job since I hadn''t seen the stone set in the ring yet (he just had it done the day before) or something. But as we talked about the ring and how it came out I began to realize that this was it. I asked him what I was supposed to do now, and he said to put it on. So I asked him (with no small amount of iciness in my voice, I''m sure) if he''d like to put it on for me. So he did, sheepishly. Palpably aware of those missing 4 words, I asked him what this meant, hoping to coax him into it. By this point in the conversation he was in the kitchen, eating breakfast, and realized what I was getting at. He said with his mouth full, brandishing his spoon, and with a tone of utter indignation "What do you want me to say, ''will you marry me?''"
So I laughed it off and was happy. He said he would call my father (he leaked to my cousin''s husband and I didn''t want it to get back around to my parents before we had spoken to them, and we were about to get on a plane). But as the day wore on it became apparent that he really did not want to and he put it off until we were in the airport, waiting to board the flight. I''m pretty sure he only called as it is because he was afraid of my reaction if he didn''t -- at this point I was practically in tears at the departure gate.
In France, about three days later, I told him how disappointed I was. I really am trying not to make a big deal out of it. I have read posts from others who were disappointed by their proposal and always thought it was silly. Now I think it is because in the back of my mind I was afraid I wouldn''t get a proposal at all, and I was right. He tried to make excuses but that''s really all they were -- excuses. He said he wanted to give me the ring before we left so it wouldn''t get lost on the way and he didn''t want me to have to wait for it till we got home. But the fact is the ring and the diamond arrived six weeks before the trip and he only had it set the day before we left. And I really didn''t expect much. But it comes down to this: I''m a nice girl. This is a once-in-a-lifetime thing. I think I deserve to have him tell me that he loves me and wants to spend the rest of his life with me, and ask me to marry him... even if I already know all of that.
We enjoyed the trip (the weather was fabulous!) and agreed to tell his parents when we got home from the trip. Well, we got home, talked to both of our parents, and still nothing. He said he wanted to tell them in person. But then when his mom asked me to meet her for lunch (when he was at work) he begged me to keep the ring on so she would find out and tell the rest of the family. Like an idiot, I agreed to do it. I was insulted that he hadn''t told him (going on 8 days engaged) but I what I didn''t realize was how insulted his whole family was that he didn''t tell them. His father and sister were very disappointed, his grandparents were very confused. (His mom knows what to expect - we are close and she knows how generally unromantic he is).
The next day after that, I got really sick and got my period on the same day, and when he got home from work I was a wreck. He sat on the bed with me while I basically bawled like a baby about how this whole thing makes me feel like he really doesn''t want to be engaged at all. I know better than to take it personally. This is how he is, and I know that. It is not a reflection on me or how he feels about me. And moreover, it is something I can live with. But my feelings are hurt.
I know some women never got a ring, and others never got a proposal either, etc. but it just doesn''t make me feel any better about it.
Thanks for reading, to those that got this far. Any advice is much appreciated!
Let me start by apologizing for how wildly overdue this post is.
On May 3, after almost 4 1/2 years of dating, my FI and I became engaged!
My ring is beautiful, absolutely gorgeous. I have gotten so many compliments and I still think it is the prettiest thing I''ve ever seen, and I lurvs that still-surprised feeling I get when I look down at my hand and catch its sparkliness in different lighting.
As my FMIL likes to say, it is the outcome that matters, not the method, and I am thrilled with the outcome. That being said, I never got a proposal. And he never told his family. And I cried. And I''m done crying and I''m not even mad at him because he genuinely feels badly that I was so disappointed, but I''m still upset.
I think this is what they mean when they warn you about "the happiest time of your life."
Basically, the day we were leaving for Paris, he came out of the bedroom in his boxers with messed up morning hair, held out the ring box, and said, "Here."
At first I was totally confused. I thought perhaps I was just supposed to be admiring the setting job since I hadn''t seen the stone set in the ring yet (he just had it done the day before) or something. But as we talked about the ring and how it came out I began to realize that this was it. I asked him what I was supposed to do now, and he said to put it on. So I asked him (with no small amount of iciness in my voice, I''m sure) if he''d like to put it on for me. So he did, sheepishly. Palpably aware of those missing 4 words, I asked him what this meant, hoping to coax him into it. By this point in the conversation he was in the kitchen, eating breakfast, and realized what I was getting at. He said with his mouth full, brandishing his spoon, and with a tone of utter indignation "What do you want me to say, ''will you marry me?''"
So I laughed it off and was happy. He said he would call my father (he leaked to my cousin''s husband and I didn''t want it to get back around to my parents before we had spoken to them, and we were about to get on a plane). But as the day wore on it became apparent that he really did not want to and he put it off until we were in the airport, waiting to board the flight. I''m pretty sure he only called as it is because he was afraid of my reaction if he didn''t -- at this point I was practically in tears at the departure gate.
In France, about three days later, I told him how disappointed I was. I really am trying not to make a big deal out of it. I have read posts from others who were disappointed by their proposal and always thought it was silly. Now I think it is because in the back of my mind I was afraid I wouldn''t get a proposal at all, and I was right. He tried to make excuses but that''s really all they were -- excuses. He said he wanted to give me the ring before we left so it wouldn''t get lost on the way and he didn''t want me to have to wait for it till we got home. But the fact is the ring and the diamond arrived six weeks before the trip and he only had it set the day before we left. And I really didn''t expect much. But it comes down to this: I''m a nice girl. This is a once-in-a-lifetime thing. I think I deserve to have him tell me that he loves me and wants to spend the rest of his life with me, and ask me to marry him... even if I already know all of that.
We enjoyed the trip (the weather was fabulous!) and agreed to tell his parents when we got home from the trip. Well, we got home, talked to both of our parents, and still nothing. He said he wanted to tell them in person. But then when his mom asked me to meet her for lunch (when he was at work) he begged me to keep the ring on so she would find out and tell the rest of the family. Like an idiot, I agreed to do it. I was insulted that he hadn''t told him (going on 8 days engaged) but I what I didn''t realize was how insulted his whole family was that he didn''t tell them. His father and sister were very disappointed, his grandparents were very confused. (His mom knows what to expect - we are close and she knows how generally unromantic he is).
The next day after that, I got really sick and got my period on the same day, and when he got home from work I was a wreck. He sat on the bed with me while I basically bawled like a baby about how this whole thing makes me feel like he really doesn''t want to be engaged at all. I know better than to take it personally. This is how he is, and I know that. It is not a reflection on me or how he feels about me. And moreover, it is something I can live with. But my feelings are hurt.
I know some women never got a ring, and others never got a proposal either, etc. but it just doesn''t make me feel any better about it.
Thanks for reading, to those that got this far. Any advice is much appreciated!