ListlessLiz
Rough_Rock
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- Feb 13, 2008
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Okay, so a little after New Years this year my BF and I had a major breakdown about the whole "engagement dilemma" - of course, by breakdown I mean him looking at me in complete bewilderment as I have a huge breakdown complete with jagged crying, lots of tissues, and a very unattractive, blotchy, swollen face.
Now, we've always known we will get engaged eventually, he's just waiting to get the money together and go shopping since I've already told him what I like. And he asked for my input on rings over a year ago, but he said that from that point on he really wanted me to stop asking/dropping hints so he could make it a true surprise for me. Which I appreciate. But honestly, at this particular moment in time I decided that I was simply DONE with holding everything in just to let him have his big surprise moment.
I wish I had been more composed and less emotional about the whole thing. But I can't go back now, and I honestly think I would have exploded had I not had the freakout moment that had been building in me for a long time. Basically, it ended like this... I told him that the worst part of not being engaged WASN'T the lack of a ring, but the fact that I was constantly getting my hopes up only to be bitterly disappointed when the last Christmas present I open isn't a ring, or when the clock strikes 12:01 on New Years Day and I start the year once again as a "girlfriend."
So, I asked him to give me a "I won't propose before this date" timeline. That way, I could stop getting my hopes up and stop thinking/worrying about it for at least a few months. AND..... he said that I shouldn't expect a proposal during 2008. And ladies, that's when the poo really hit the fan. I was expecting a timeline of 3, MAYBE 6 months - and I got a year??? I tried to hide my disappointment - but ultimately he could see how much it bothered me and he finally said "Listen, I AM planning on proposing during the next year, but I was trying to keep it a surprise. I promise we will be engaged by this time next year." While it made me feel better that he finally told me his intentions, I keep lying awake at night worrying that maybe I ruined the whole experience for both of us.
I know a lot of ladies on here have very strict timelines set with their BFs, and while I respect that, I never wanted to have a timeline myself. The surprise element is really important to both of us, and I know that the one part of the engagement that he's looking forward to is "seeing my face when I realize that it's actually happening." That, and marrying me of course.
So now I'm just really worried that my giant breakdown has made the whole engagement somehow contrived, or worse, demanded. I'm scared that when he finally DOES propose, I'll always wonder if maybe, just maybe, he hadn't planned on proposing in 2008, and he only agreed to it to make me stop crying.
Judging from what everyone on here has said in other posts, I'd be willing to bet that at least a few of you have had similar "jagged crying breakdown" moments. Those of you who HAVE had those moments, especially those of you who are already engaged: Did it in any way dampen your engagement moment?? Do you ever wish you had just kept your big mouth shut and let him do it on his own?? Do you still worry sometimes that he only proposed out of a fear of losing you, or as an attempt to appease you??
I'd really appreciate some comments here, from anyone who can give me advice. I just want to know if I've ruined the whole experience for myself, and for him.
Now, we've always known we will get engaged eventually, he's just waiting to get the money together and go shopping since I've already told him what I like. And he asked for my input on rings over a year ago, but he said that from that point on he really wanted me to stop asking/dropping hints so he could make it a true surprise for me. Which I appreciate. But honestly, at this particular moment in time I decided that I was simply DONE with holding everything in just to let him have his big surprise moment.
I wish I had been more composed and less emotional about the whole thing. But I can't go back now, and I honestly think I would have exploded had I not had the freakout moment that had been building in me for a long time. Basically, it ended like this... I told him that the worst part of not being engaged WASN'T the lack of a ring, but the fact that I was constantly getting my hopes up only to be bitterly disappointed when the last Christmas present I open isn't a ring, or when the clock strikes 12:01 on New Years Day and I start the year once again as a "girlfriend."
So, I asked him to give me a "I won't propose before this date" timeline. That way, I could stop getting my hopes up and stop thinking/worrying about it for at least a few months. AND..... he said that I shouldn't expect a proposal during 2008. And ladies, that's when the poo really hit the fan. I was expecting a timeline of 3, MAYBE 6 months - and I got a year??? I tried to hide my disappointment - but ultimately he could see how much it bothered me and he finally said "Listen, I AM planning on proposing during the next year, but I was trying to keep it a surprise. I promise we will be engaged by this time next year." While it made me feel better that he finally told me his intentions, I keep lying awake at night worrying that maybe I ruined the whole experience for both of us.
I know a lot of ladies on here have very strict timelines set with their BFs, and while I respect that, I never wanted to have a timeline myself. The surprise element is really important to both of us, and I know that the one part of the engagement that he's looking forward to is "seeing my face when I realize that it's actually happening." That, and marrying me of course.
So now I'm just really worried that my giant breakdown has made the whole engagement somehow contrived, or worse, demanded. I'm scared that when he finally DOES propose, I'll always wonder if maybe, just maybe, he hadn't planned on proposing in 2008, and he only agreed to it to make me stop crying.
Judging from what everyone on here has said in other posts, I'd be willing to bet that at least a few of you have had similar "jagged crying breakdown" moments. Those of you who HAVE had those moments, especially those of you who are already engaged: Did it in any way dampen your engagement moment?? Do you ever wish you had just kept your big mouth shut and let him do it on his own?? Do you still worry sometimes that he only proposed out of a fear of losing you, or as an attempt to appease you??
I'd really appreciate some comments here, from anyone who can give me advice. I just want to know if I've ruined the whole experience for myself, and for him.