I used to get so giddy at articles with this title; visually savoring the bullet pointed lists of signs that articles would hold which I’d copy and paste to save. As I read, I would mentally check the indicators off against my current infatuation or save them to reference for later. How awesome to find an actual guide with “How to…” on a subject I was actually interested in!
As I’ve grown up, the
items from those guides have become the things I naturally pick up on: a guy’s
looks, his interest in conversation, his mentions of hanging out…they’ve become
standard. Today, though, I’ve wadded through the waters of infatuation and
ages, finding that there are new signs and methods I have to add to my own
guide (and am continually trying to become proficient in).
Now along with talking to
someone in person, we have electronic means of communication where much of
getting to know someone takes place after the day’s final bell chimes or
we/they walk out the door of a place first. Texting is definitely a different
medium of communication: we go by print and punctuation. Today, we have smiley
faces and explanation points for emotion. Despite the fact you can silence your
volume and throw your phone after you do it in order not to know if there's no
text back, it's still scary to text; it's admitting your interest, just by
existing and showing up on their screen. It's a risk of what will be done with
it; if it will sit there or be acted upon by that person you’re interested in.
In text, his:
- texting first
- quick reply times
- replying, period
- especially if he says more than two-three words. Okay, more than four. So let’s just say…
- sentences
- smiley faces
- flirting phrases
- questions posed to you
- anything like the above that continue conversation
are signs of interest.
For social networking, can
we say that:
- Liking/hearting
- Comments
- FB messages/Twitter DMs
- Twitter mentions/replies
- Initiation/reply to chat
are signs of interest?
Social networking seems like it’s more about you as a person while
simultaneously providing an interface to communicate with others; but, for the
most part, it’s about personalizing your page and illustrating your life.
But all of these are just
interfaces, or “a common boundary or interconnection between systems, equipment,
concepts, or human beings,” according to the third entry of the word on Dictionary.com. Gray, blue, and green texting threads, crème and blue webpages,
and photographic apps are places where clicks and words are the representatives
of flesh, blood, and soul. The clearest and truest way to know if someone likes
you is in person; after all, this is where we exist! (:
I remember overhearing a
girl in my ninth grade state history class talking about how guys will text and
then say nothing/act like they don’t know you in person. And it’s arguable
which hurts more—electronic or in person rejection; the disrespect that someone
wouldn’t even reply or the cruelty that we can replay before our mind’s eye.
Because, there's nothing
like physical follow-through: showing up, when you finally cease electronic talking
with "here," dressing up where you know they've changed and were
quietly deliberate about looking nice (and smelling it). There's nothing like
looks, but there’s also nothing like matching it with action—speech. With their
image, time, and being they are making an investment.
Think about the guys you don’t like and the things they do that make it clear that they like you; there’s something about someone you don’t like liking you that makes everything they do magnified romantically. And, yet, when we want it, we minimize it; I don’t want to read into it in case it didn’t mean that, because if I do and it doesn’t happen, then I invested my heart and the fall, the pain will be there.
Think about the guys you don’t like and the things they do that make it clear that they like you; there’s something about someone you don’t like liking you that makes everything they do magnified romantically. And, yet, when we want it, we minimize it; I don’t want to read into it in case it didn’t mean that, because if I do and it doesn’t happen, then I invested my heart and the fall, the pain will be there.
When we care, we shy away
not to get hurt. Is it almost unnatural to abandon the defense and just for go
for it? I think the defense is natural, but there is something so freeing and exhilarating
about just going for it. Nerves might try to come along for the journey, but I
won’t let them skew my memories with anxiety when I look back on it.
And what about the super nice guy vs. the interested one? In cases where texts can’t make this distinction, here is where the physical chemistry, the interactions of where we live, help clear it up: the looks, your physiologies (“I’m freaking out in this personal public speaking, and with his stumbling, I think he might be, too!”), if there are dates, if it goes somewhere.
Sometimes it feels like you're pushing boulders to get answers. It takes everything within you and it seems you only gain an inch, it's going so slow. The one way I’ve always found to get me clarity is to just ask; to take the chance and mention going out. I'm the type who'd rather get the answer and deal with it. Oh, I've turned down my phone and left it tightly swaddled in my blankets, denying it oxygen to sound. But, I take that step out there and ask for the answer (whether it’s hanging out or another scary question) and eventually I check. I think in terms of that are off a tributary to cost-benefit analysis; if it doesn't work with one person, then I know now and I can heal my heart and move on to myself and someone who will care.
And what about the super nice guy vs. the interested one? In cases where texts can’t make this distinction, here is where the physical chemistry, the interactions of where we live, help clear it up: the looks, your physiologies (“I’m freaking out in this personal public speaking, and with his stumbling, I think he might be, too!”), if there are dates, if it goes somewhere.
Sometimes it feels like you're pushing boulders to get answers. It takes everything within you and it seems you only gain an inch, it's going so slow. The one way I’ve always found to get me clarity is to just ask; to take the chance and mention going out. I'm the type who'd rather get the answer and deal with it. Oh, I've turned down my phone and left it tightly swaddled in my blankets, denying it oxygen to sound. But, I take that step out there and ask for the answer (whether it’s hanging out or another scary question) and eventually I check. I think in terms of that are off a tributary to cost-benefit analysis; if it doesn't work with one person, then I know now and I can heal my heart and move on to myself and someone who will care.
The bottom line is if a
guy likes you, he will text you. If he wants you, he'll make it happen. As much
as it hurts to admit when you think about your current person, you shouldn’t
have to constantly convince yourself of their interest; love shouldn’t be like
that. There’s kinks and stumbles to getting there and that’s what makes the
adventure. (: But, love, at some point, should be undeniable, secure, and
something to rest in.
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