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Predicament of the Week
In which Breakup Girl addresses the situation that has, this
week, brought her the most (a) amusement, (b) relief that it is happening to
someone else, and/or (c) proof that she could not possibly be making this stuff
up.
Dear Breakup Girl,
There is this guy that I met while working. We were in different departments
but on the same floor. He was always there to listen to me and give me advice
and noticing when I wasn't happy or having problems at work. There is no
doubting if you are agreeable to somebody when they see you and break out into
a gigantic smile, every time. At first I didn't think of him as anything more
than a cool guy. But one day I woke up and realized that I was attarcted to him
not because of what he looks like but because I felt comfortable around him
(which you must understand for me is strange since I've had odd relationships
up until now). We had a fall-out in which he said to me that he knew me very
well, that I was an emotional person, that when I became emotional I was
defensive and when I became defensive, that made him uncomfortable because he
felt that he needed to justify himself to me. All true, but it seemed odd that
two people that were just co-workers were sharing with each other.
In any case, we managed to overcome that and it seemed as though he started
opening up a little more: we share a passion for white chocolate, puppies and a
hatred of roaches, among other things. We've shared private jokes in public and
he's gone out of his way to do me favors like phone calls to other prospective
employers to find out what their pay scales were. I've returned the favors by
making phone calls that he needed done. My situation at work went from bad to
worse and it ended up in my being asked to leave. That was actually the best
thing that could have happened to me because I managed to see him before I left
and he asked for my home number, and because I hesitated (it was the shock of
him taking the initiative that threw me off for a few seconds), he asked if it
was O.K. for him to call me at home! But of course he hasn't. Now, he gave me
his and said that I could call, but, he was never home (I know for a fact that
he has another job teaching at night).
The odd thing is that nobody at work knows if he has a girlfriend. He has
never once mentioned it to me or to anybody else (I have spies) and he went to
the company Christmas party by himself. The only pictures he has up are of him
and his family (parents, brothers, etc.). To make matters worse, he not only is
a beautiful person on the inside, 90% of women at that company, both single AND
married, would sleep with him in a heartbeat. Many are surprised at the level
of interaction I have with him given that he doesn't make a point of
socializing or going out of his way for anybody there, not even people he works
with directly. I will be seeing him next week at a function that was organized
off-site so that I can attend, something that he spearheaded. I don't know if
that will be the last time I see him or not and I'm a little uncomfortable with
being the one to take the initiative since I've been shot down so many times by
others. And the worst part is that I don't know if he thinks of me as just a
friend or if he is interested and may just be shy. The fact that he hasn't
called doesn't help either. It seems as though he doesn't do too much of the
emoitonal thing. For example, I gave him a card for Christmas and even though
he never thanked me or acknowledged it, he displayed it on the shelf in his
office. This all makes no sense to me. Any insight or advice?
-- Scared
Dear Scared,
First of all, you shouldn't have too much trouble
finding a new job, since you are nothing if not "detail-oriented."
But BG is worried about a couple of things: (1) your
priorities, and (2) your perspective. When you say that being asked to leave
your job is the "best thing that could have happened to you" -- all
because it might give you a better shot with someone with whom you share
"a passion for chocolate and puppies and a hatred of roaches,"
Breakup Girl worries. What, do you both love "E.R." and fear fire? He
sounds like a good enough guy, but so far, Love Story this ain't.
But now that you are -- for better or for worse -- no
longer in the same office, you do have some more leeway. If you want to get to
the bottom of this once and for all, ask him the heck out. I don't care if
you've been shot down before -- I mean, I do care, but who hasn't? If he's
interested, fine; if not -- well, I'm just concerned that fretting over this
guy is going to distract you from what you really need, which is, hello, a job.
And the ability to keep one. Redo your resume, then start interviewing
boyfriends.
Love,
Breakup Girl
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