Do you know that disgusting feeling? When your phone is lying on the table screen down, and you hypnotize it with your gaze, waiting for a vibration. Justifying its long silence with anything: the battery is dead, a sudden rush at work, the cat is giving birth. Perhaps, being in love is our worst enemy when it comes to objectivity. The brain helpfully throws up arguments in favor of what is not there, forcing you to interpret banal coldness as mystery. But let's be honest. It's time to take off those rose-colored glasses — they've already rubbed your nose.
Dialogue is like ping-pong. And if you serve the ball over and over again, and it just falls on her side of the table with a dull thud — the game won't work. You enthusiastically tell how you almost missed the flight because of a flat tire, invest emotions, and in response you get a dry "understood" or "it happens". And silence.
Not a single clarifying question. Not the slightest attempt to find out how you got out of it. She's not interested in what you breathe, what movies you watch, and what you aspire to. Yes, you can blame it on a headache or a hard day at the office once or twice. But if your correspondence steadily resembles an interrogation of a suspect, where you act as an investigator — it's time to close the case.
Everyone has days when there is no time to even drink coffee normally. Projects are burning, deadlines are breathing down their necks. This is normal. What is not normal is how selectively this employment works.
You hear her moaning all week about how exhausted she is and that she doesn't have a free minute. You carefully don't bother her. And on Saturday evening you accidentally see a fresh story on social networks: the clinking of glasses, the neon light of the bar, her laughing in the company of friends. She has time. There is energy for makeup and partying. It's just that this resource is not allocated to you. A person always finds a window for someone who is really important to him. Even in the busiest schedule, there will be a minute for a short audio message.
Conduct a cruel but sobering experiment. Be quiet. Don't be the first to write "good morning", don't offer to meet on weekends, don't drop funny memes at lunchtime. Just stop.
If after that there is a ringing silence for several days or weeks — I have bad news for you. You were pulling this relationship yourself. In a healthy interaction, the initiative flows naturally: today you offered a meeting, tomorrow she dropped a link to a cool exhibition. Inertia and passivity are a polite way of saying: "If you disappear, I'm unlikely to notice."
— Maybe we'll have coffee on Thursday?
— Let's get in touch closer to the case. Let's see how we feel.
A familiar scenario? When a girl is genuinely interested, she won't leave you hanging in a vacuum of uncertainty. Even if she can't on Thursday, she will offer an alternative: "I'm going to the dentist on Thursday, let's do Saturday evening instead?". Vague wording like "we'll decide later", "we'll cross paths sometime" is a defense mechanism. It's scary to say a direct "no", what if you get offended. And feeding with promises is safe and comfortable. For her.
Closeness is built on vulnerability. When we are imbued with a person, we gradually open up our weak spots to him. We talk about childhood fears, share doubts about our careers, complain about the oddities of relatives. This is the glue that turns two acquaintances into close people.
If, after months of communication, you only know what pizza she prefers and where she works — you are kept at a respectful distance. Attempts to dig deeper run into standard jokes or a change of topic. She doesn't let you into her real life.
At first, looking closely and keeping a distance is a healthy reaction of the psyche. No one rushes headlong into the pool on the second day (at least, psychologically mature people). But time is running out.
Look back. Has anything changed in the last couple of months? Have the messages become warmer? Meetings — more often? Have you developed local jokes that only the two of you understand? If communication is stuck at the level of "Hi, how are you? — Fine", and this record plays in a circle — there is no development. The spark did not flare up, and a fire from raw firewood, as you know, cannot be made.
I'm not calling for signs of toxic jealousy, God forbid. But a slight prick of possessiveness is a natural marker of sympathy. If in a conversation you casually mention that you had a great time yesterday with a former classmate or a new colleague, and in response you don't even get a microscopic clarifying question ("And what kind of colleague?") — this is a bad sign.
When a girl likes you, her radars are always on alert. It is important for her to understand who else is claiming your attention. Absolute, cast-iron indifference to your environment means only one thing: she does not consider you as her man. You are just a decoration.
Last Friday, you spent half an hour telling her how worried you are about the upcoming presentation of the project to investors. You were preparing for nights, drinking liters of energy drinks. Wednesday comes, you meet, and she asks: "Well, how are things at work, is everything quiet?". You freeze. What silence? What job? You turned your soul inside out because of this project.
She forgets your dog's name, confuses what you do, and doesn't remember that you are allergic to seafood, offering to go to a sushi bar. This is not bad memory. This is selectivity of attention. We remember the intonations and words of those who make our hearts beat faster in detail. And we instantly erase information from those who are indifferent to us from the cache.
Admitting defeat is damn unpleasant. I know from myself, it hits self-esteem and leaves an unpleasant aftertaste on the palate. But there is no warmth in illusions, they will not warm you on a cold evening. The sooner you accept the fact of one-sided sympathy, the sooner you will stop draining your energy into a black hole. Gather your pride into a fist, exhale and move on. Your person will definitely not make you guess whether they need you or not.