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According to Mother of Ira Dr. Shirley
Glass, even affairs conducted entirely online
involve the three core elements of what she calls "an emotional affair:"
secrecy, intimacy, and sexual chemistry. Let's say cyberaffairs lie somewhere
between Carter Affairs (lusting in your heart) and Clinton Affairs (well, you
know). Actual (or cyber) sex doesn't even have to play a role...especially for
women, who, Mars/Venusly enough, do tend
to wind up in affairs, online and otherwise, that are more about intimacy than
[euphemism] "intimacy."
Dear Breakup Girl,
I have totally fallen for this guy on the Internet. Problem is (besides
the fact he's in KY and I'm in CA) that I'm living with my boyfriend of two
years. I don't know if this is worth breaking up with him over. The Internet
guy has just made me feel like no one has before, and it makes me think my
current boyfriend isn't going to do it for me in the long run. I'm not looking
at this Internet guy as my next boyfriend, but more as an eye opener, I guess.
Can you offer any advice on how I should handle this? It's definitely affecting
my current relationship.
--Internet Love
Dear Internet Love,
As I told Akemi:
You realize -- and in fact, I think you do -- that this is not about choosing
between @Kentucky and In Real CA. What, specifically, has @Kentucky
opened your eyes to? What is that telling you about what might be in
need of repair/replacement at home?
But remember -- as I also told Akemi -- it's easy to
see why cyberlove could appear so clean, strong, and pure in the face of IRL
hair-on-the-soap and cap-off-the-toothpaste love/cohabitation. So I'm wondering:
what, specifically, led you to open your IMs to him in the first place?
What was your inner search engine seeking, before you fell? Look there,
not here.
Love,
Breakup Girl
Dear Breakup Girl,
I'm sure you've heard it all before and then some, but please-o-please help
me pry myself out of this sticky situation: I've been seeing Evan for over
a year and a half. We've been living together for three months in a house
with four other people (oh, the joys of being young and poor!). I'm thinking
of moving out, but it's so expensive!
The good stuff: he cares and shows it with little gifts and little gestures;
he's proud of my accomplishments and encouraging when I fail; we always have
fun together; we're into some of the same stuff; we're good together physically;
yadda yadda yadda.
The bad stuff: money issues -- I've got more of it than he does, not much,
but more -- are sometimes a problem; I'm pretty sure our values and religious
differences and expectations about life are sufficiently different to make
me pretty damned sure I don't want to start a family with him, and I'd like
a family down the road sometime (not now ... I'm 23); he's got next to no
ambition (which he will openly admit and which is related to the previous
item); he's not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but he's charming and fun.
The complicated stuff: There's Jack. Jack and I have been writing back and
forth on the Internet since Prodigy was the only thing going; I was about
16. We wrote for six months before he came to visit me in 1993. Suffice it
to say that it was the most romantic weekend of my entire life. We kept writing
via e-mail and now, six years later, he wants to see me again. Part of the
reason we never met again was that he moved to another country, and now he's
saved up enough so that he can afford to come back to the states.
Our letters were always affectionate, but we both knew it wasn't a relationship;
it never has been, but it's not nothing. And who the hell knows what it will
be after all this time? Will we run screaming in horror or fall passionately
in amor? No way to tell, but what to do?
I've never told Evan about Jack. What is there to tell? "I have a friend
whom I saw once in my life to whom I write notes." But on the other hand,
I've got some explaining to do to justify a trip to see another man ... who
could or could not be a romantic interest. I'm happy in my relationship with
Evan, but I don't see us making any vows ... ever, and who knows what
could happen with Jack? Maybe something of more substance? Maybe nothing.
But I'd like to see him to find out. I know for a fact that Jack wants to
come back to the US but not soon. And I'm not about to end a good thing for
a non-thing, i.e., long distance. What if I go and come back to find my stuff
out on the lawn ... even if there are no sparks at all with Jack? What if
I don't go, and I miss out on something that could have been great? I don't
want to wait another seven years to find out. HELP! This is a job for Breakup
Girl!
--Ionie
Dear Ionie,
I would say that you, again, again, again are
not choosing between. Except you sort of are. If you really
do want to just-to-see see Jack at all, your circumstances dictate that you
must (in effect) choose. Because I don't know a boyfriend of any sharpness
who'd cut you enough slack for that kind of visit. Granted, the Jack thing
sounds the opposite of cyber-whirlwind, but it's also easily romanticized.
So I'd say it comes down to: which would you rather live with: (a) a good-enough
thing and a big huge question mark, (b) the guilt of dissembling -- at least
temporarily -- to the good-enough thing, or (c) a big huge calculated risk
and all its potential for boo-hoo loss and/or yay-me empowerment? I honestly
don't mean that to be a leading question. Especially because, right, the Jack
thing could still fizzle. Then again, look what happened to the Internet.
Love,
Breakup Girl
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