PeterPanic
<font color=royalblue>I hate the squeeze thingy. I
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I guess I actually ended two relationships because of it. The first one was with a lady that was all fired up to go. Then she decided that she hated to fly and didn't really want to go. OK, I said, how about a road trip. She got really excited about that so I made all the plans and reservations and a week before we were supposed to go to WDW she called and said that she couldn't find anyone to take care of her dog/cat. I suggested boarding them and she rejected that outright. I went anyway, the money had been spent, I had even bought her a ticket (which I used myself later since it was unused) She was upset that I would go without her. Anyway, after that event, it wasn't too long before we were no longer really seeing each other anymore and it just died out.
A little back story here is that I had been married for 29 years to a woman that was very high maintenance and when she divorced me (many reasons, but nothing logical) I decided that I was almost 55 years old and I wanted to do some stuff for me, for a change.
The second lady and I got along really well. I included her in a big family trip that I planned and paid for and she went, with no complaints. I found out later that she had told someone that she would rather have her eyes poked out with toothpicks then to go to WDW. I wasn't aware of that, since she seemed to enjoy the trip. The next time I felt I would like to go again, she said she would go but she wanted to just stay in the hotel while I went to the parks. Yea, that would be fun for me. Worrying about her sitting by herself in the hotel room, having to time my visit to meet with her for lunch and dinner, etc. I later had the occasion to relocate to another state that she didn't want to go to, but, even if I hadn't made that move, it was very much over. The one thing that I really loved to do was going to be denied. Just wouldn't work, in my mind. I don't regret ending either relationship, to be honest.
A little back story here is that I had been married for 29 years to a woman that was very high maintenance and when she divorced me (many reasons, but nothing logical) I decided that I was almost 55 years old and I wanted to do some stuff for me, for a change.
The second lady and I got along really well. I included her in a big family trip that I planned and paid for and she went, with no complaints. I found out later that she had told someone that she would rather have her eyes poked out with toothpicks then to go to WDW. I wasn't aware of that, since she seemed to enjoy the trip. The next time I felt I would like to go again, she said she would go but she wanted to just stay in the hotel while I went to the parks. Yea, that would be fun for me. Worrying about her sitting by herself in the hotel room, having to time my visit to meet with her for lunch and dinner, etc. I later had the occasion to relocate to another state that she didn't want to go to, but, even if I hadn't made that move, it was very much over. The one thing that I really loved to do was going to be denied. Just wouldn't work, in my mind. I don't regret ending either relationship, to be honest.