Aulirophile said:
How I read it initially, sounds so bad.
I met my fiancee online and sent her flowers at the five month mark or so. We"ve been living together for almost four years now. She thought it was sweet and we weren"t even technically in a relationship yet (waiting till we met in person).
I think it really depends on the girl. Mine, for instance, has her own stationary. She LOVES getting real letters, or anything in the mail that isn"t junk/bills. If she got a package like that her response would be a few days, because she"d have to mail the thank you note.
Well uh, if you had never met her in person and had been chatting online for 5 months, then I"d say your relationship experience at least in that particular case has zero practical use for anyone in a more traditional dating setting.
No offense, but that shit is just weird IMO, chatting with someone online for so long before even having met them. Just seems completely bizarre to me.
Ravvenn said:
Like bring a flower (or a few) to pick her up on a date. I am pretty sure that"s acceptable, or at least better than mailing something that soon.
Again though, I would even save a small bouquet until things are reasonably well established. I gave Chuck flowers pretty early on in our brief relationship, and while she was thrilled when I gave them to her and had them as her Facebook profile pic pretty much the second she got home with them, we all know what happened within a week or two: crushing disinterest.
Chicks are fucking strange.
Ronaan said:
I actually believe seeing her will help me getting over her, somewhat.
To each their own, I think that"s the worst kind of torture personally. It would only serve to extend my feelings, because you"re satisfying just a teeny tiny wee little bit of your desire to be with her by occasionally seeing her, just enough to keep those feelings around or at least slow their fading. It"s like a heroin addict still taking the occasional hit because it makes them feel better temporarily: it"s not really helping the root cause.
Back to me for a quick livejournal update: after Anne broke up with me Saturday night we texted back and forth a few times, just mostly reiterating what had already been said: I was disappointed things didn"t work out, I thought that she wasn"t giving me a fair shake complaining about my jokes or comments, that I was shocked things had gone so sideways after going so well initially, that it was high time for things to go one way or the other, that I wasn"t mad and so on. She mostly just said "I"m sorry" over and over again, that she didn"t think things would turn out as they had, that she DID still "care" about me. I joked that I was disappointed that I didn"t even get any break-up or make-up sex over the past month. She just said "I"m sorry" for about the 8th time. That was from about 1:20-1:40am that night.
The next day she texted me, again saying she was sorry about calling the previous night and having called so late and that she hated to ask and totally understood if I was pissed or didn"t want to, but she wanted to know what I was going to do with the extra weekend past for Folk Fest that I had bought and if she could still buy it from me (they"re sold out now). I responded that I had assumed she still wanted the ticket and hadn"t earmarked it for anyone else as everyone I knew had already bought their tickets, and that I had just figured we"d be in touch once things had settled out a bit and we could figure it out then. She said great, thanks so much.
Then we went back to talking about "things" again for several more texts, much the same as before. Her saying she never expected things to turn out like this, that she enjoyed our time together and was sorry etc. I again repeated that I wasn"t mad, that it was simply a shitty situation that I had to deal with, but that I was gonna be a little bit of a baby for the next while and would be removing her from Facebook if only to lessen the temptation to stalk her. She said no worries, do whatever I need to do, and that"s about it. No contact since.
It"ll be interesting to see how things go when we meet up to exchange the concert tickets in a few weeks.