They'll never be another Jessica.
Six years ago at the age of 29 I moved from a big city to a much smaller city as a career move. I knew a total of two people in the new city. A nice married couple who were friends with my sister. Not much in the way of socializing. The move has worked out great. I'm making more money than ever at a very solid career and the last three years my social circle has expanded. In a much smaller city I've got more friends than ever. I bought a house in an awesome location and am on track to pay off the mortgage by the age of 40. The second half of my 20s was rough with few friends and the first half of my 30s has been awesome!
However, never one who was great with the ladies, I have only went on a handful of dates since moving. I guess I am pretty much the stereotypical nice guy. Add to that a low tolerance for bull**** and you can see why I'd rather hang in the comfort of my friends.
But then I met Jessica. I met her at work as she was a lower level employee. She was 5 years younger than me and a recently divorced single mother. She was gorgeous! The prettiest girl I had met since the move. There were negatives, i.e. she had the kid with her husband before they were married and a few years later decided on giving the married life a try before divorcing.... but to me she was on a pedestal the size of Mount Everest and there was no way to knock her off.
When I dealt with her at work it always made my day. I was so nervous I would often stumble my words or try to hard to think of something clever to say. As a result, I said very little. I friended her on ******** and checked her profile out several times a week hoping to see a new picture or find out what she did over the weekend. I did date a few other girls, but even then Jessica was on my mind and everything ended after a second date.
For four years nothing happened. In fact, I started dealing with her less and less. I saw on ******** she got back with her ex complete with a "we were made for each other to be together forever" post. However, it only lasted a few months... so I knew inside there was still hope for me! Then it happened. Towards the end of the summer of 2016 she suddenly started calling me nearly every day, sometimes multiple times. Work would start the conversation, but eventually we'd chat on a more social level. By this time I was more relaxed and more of my personality was able to show through. She laughed at my jokes and I laughed at hers, although as a woman her jokes were of course not as funny as mine.
My confidence was up... by this point I knew she was in to me! Four and a half years after first meeting her I got the nerve to invite her out over the weekend. "Oh... I am busy, but maybe some other time." A week or two I followed up and received nearly the same response. I thought to myself "well... she did say maybe some other time so there's still hope!" So a week later I made my third and plea and decided to be an alpha because woman like that ****. It didn't work and the response was much colder. Her nearly daily calls ceased. My hope was nearly gone.
At this point, I rarely ran in to her... but I still occasionally checked out her social media accounts because she was the "prettiest girl" I knew. When I did run in to her the conversations were light and due to the prior let down I basically had a "I don't give a ****" attitude and would talk to her like she was one of my guy friends.
Then a few months later when checking her ******** account I saw she was on a vacation with a guy. Due to a prior job I had that I cannot go in to detail about, I have resources to run background checks on people. Of course I had to check this guy out.... I had to see who the guy was that "beat" me on winning Jessica's affection. Well, it turns out he was convicted of 2 DUIs with a third on the way and also accused of battery by his ex wife...... who he was still married to while dating Jessica.
Color me shocked when it didn't work out. Guess what I thought.......... "I'm back in the game! There's still a chance for me!" Soon I was again occasionally checking out her social media hoping to see what she was up to and we were talking a few times a month. She was finishing up her degree, but had taken the last few semesters off basically because she's lazy.
And then this week I heard through the grapevine.... Jessica got knocked up and is having another kid.
And just like that I'm out. No way I'm interested in a single mom who has two kids out of wedlock 10 years apart with two baby daddies. And it's going to be awfully hard to finish up that college degree with a newborn and a job. I can't believe the girls I turned down over the last couple of years because of "hope" I had that Jessica would some day come to hear senses and realizes I was the love of her life. What a ****ing douchebag I was.... you live, you learn. Maybe someone else can learn from reading this.... one thing I can tell you is that 2017 is going to be awesome.
In closing, I wasted 5-6 years fantasizing about something that was never going to happen and passed up other opportunities for a crush I had put on a pedestal and now will have two kids with two different fathers. I'm not sure exactly what the future holds for me, but I now one thing for certain...... They'll never be another Jessica!
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