Here’s the scoop. I just spent the past month with Five
Eleven (formerly known as 5-11 SexyBoi SexyTwang). Day in. Day out. And, it was absolutely wonderful. Better than
wonderful. But, she’s your girlfriend and you’ve been dating, like, eight
months, you say? Yep. So true. But, it was long distance. 2400 miles apart. We
hadn’t actually met until December. Things just came up. With jobs and travel
plans and stuff. And, with my head injury, I couldn’t travel out there, so that
also limited things.
Friends would say that we just needed to meet. Hurry up, already. To see if we liked each other. To see if there was chemistry. Sparks.
Fireworks…that kind of stuff. What if she wasn’t a good kisser? Um, no, that
was not the case. (Phew! That could have been bad!)
Five Seven and Five Eleven isn't that much of a difference... |
I met Five Eleven online. On Twitter, actually. I wrote
about her in The Baby Photo Dating Story. I started talking to her as just a
friend. A friend going through a breakup just like me. Only her most recent
relationship was a longer one. But, I had once been there too. We talked as
friends about chocolate. If you know me, you know I love chocolate. She does too. And, we
talked about life. About love. About our hopes. Our dreams. About sex. Or, lack thereof. We
talked “as friends” for months. She wasn’t “my type.” But, she seemed safe. She was
good people. Yea, I was wrong on that. The not-my-type thing. I was totally
right about the good people part.
After my heart did its flippy thing and I fell for her, at
times I’d feel the outside pressure to have to meet her. But, if there’s one
thing I’ve learned from having a brain injury, it’s patience. In our world of
technology and high speed everything, things that are worth the most, aren’t
always immediately attainable.
I feel that we were fortunate to have time to build such a
good relationship long distance. Based on friendship first. She also helped me
a lot with my head injury and keeping me organized with appointments, helping
me ask the right questions, get the right treatments… Most people could have
walked away right then and there. And, I always half expected it. But, not Five
Eleven. Like she says, “through thick and thin, sickness and health.” Even
while she was here, she took care of me. Drove me everywhere I needed to go.
Did the things that she knew made me most nauseous. She made sure I rested and
didn’t do too much that would have hurt my head. How lucky am I?
So, when I first met her, she was exactly what I imagined.
Maybe better. Yea. Better. Watching her movements and mannerisms was nice. And,
her swag. Yea. She’s got swag. She was as sweet and as kind as I had thought.
And handy. Holy handiness! I thought I could rock a toolbelt. Wow. Not quite
like her. And, after an entire month, things never changed…well, not for the
worst…they just got better and better. Plans are already in the works for more
face time.
Sorry the eucalyptus is covering up some of the swag. Dang! That's good swag. |
Isn’t this how people used to date? In the “old days?” The
really old days? Get to know someone over time with hand-written letters and
correspondence? (I recommend doing that, too, even with technology). Other people
are also doing this long-distance dating thing from what I hear. Unfortunately,
for some of them, it turns out to be a scam. Can you believe that? A scam! It’s
called catfishing. Or, to catfish. There’s a movie and TV show about it now. Both called Catfish.
Catfishing is trying to find love online and someone totally
misrepresenting themselves as someone else. I couldn’t imagine doing that. Life
is too short to lie about anything and to not be yourself. It’ll come back to
bite you if you do. Just look at the case of the Notre Dame football player,
Manti Te'o. Lying about having a girlfriend who dies from cancer? Really? Why? What the
heck? Google that story and tell me what you think.
Meeting someone and dating long distance takes trust. And,
honesty on both sides. Pics and videos are helpful. Along with the talking on
the phone. Long distance rates aren’t like they used to be…most everyone can
afford some talk time. You can hear a lot in a person’s voice. And, hopefully
enough to know if they are sincere and good people. Or, if there’s something
fishy about them. Catfish fishy.
Have you ever been in a long distance relationship? Five Eleven and I have found the link above (dating long distance) to have helpful ideas. What has helped you? Would you ever date someone long distance? How long would you wait before you met them? Please share!
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Awww, I've always wondered how 5-11 got started, her profile name. And I've always loved it, XO. Barb, I love the way you melt your topics together *-* Love you both, talk soon.
ReplyDeleteAwww, I've always wondered how 5-11 got started, her profile name. And I've always loved it, XO. Barb, I love the way you melt your topics together *-* Love you both, talk soon.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Nan!
ReplyDeleteBarbara, I've been obsessed with the new show "Catfish" and am sooooo pleased that Barb is exactly who she claimed to be! My smile hurts my face looking at all of your adventures in Maine recently. You both deserve this wonderful love.
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Tanya
Barbara, I've been obsessed with the new show "Catfish" and am sooooo pleased that Barb is exactly who she claimed to be! My smile hurts my face looking at all of your adventures in Maine recently. You both deserve this wonderful love.
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Tanya