I am surprised to find myself actually ending in this terrible state of needing to seek love advice as I usually think of myself as a rational, well controlled person but in this case can;t quite work out what happening and really confused.
the circumstances for this relationship had been developed from quite a complicated condition.
Firstly, she is way way older than me and I cannot bring myself to believe that there was in any way possible for a relationship to develop (even if there was one).
it all started when I was still at uni, (sorry i realise the lameness for this) and she was sort of a high ranked academic. I never had a good impression of her because of her smoking habits and I remember seeing her standing outside smoking a cigarette with a bruised eye and a terrible miserable look on her face, which is a sign of big NONO for relationships, who knows what her private life is really like? She is also a soft spoken person but from what I heard from other students she actually yelled f*** due toa students grades in front of another student in her office. When I spoke to her, she never said that, but she always seemed to want to hear me speak instead of her speaking. PLus she doens;t have a wedding ring on her left hand so I really had not a single idea where she got the black eye from despite I know that some ppl dont wear rings even if they are married.
The only emotion i generated as a result of her misery is empathy and sympathy.
She graduated from an elite university and I respected or even admired her with that, not because of her ability but because of gender.
At her class I usually sat at the backrow and listened, she is actually a boring lecturer and if it wasn;t my intrinsic interest with her I wouldn;t had paid attention. Gradually things begin to happen, she realised that this funny student (with not so great grades at that time) sitting at the back of class, sometimes smirks at her dry jokes and she started giving me eye signals. She usually tilts her head to one side letting her hair down and then brushing them back which makes it even more messy...causes me to want to mock her silently as she does it all the time, not only when I am there. She also enjoys making sharp comments to embarass students. Believe or not, I felt that she wanted to pinch my butt once in a class after I did a presentation, thanks but no thanks, I dodged it as it seemed too embarassing for it to happen publicly
This tension happened for a few months and sometimes at the end of her class whilst everyone was dispersing, she would stand there and give me a still look in the corridors when I am standing at the other end reading notice boards. What is saddening is that I dont want to make it look obvious. Once during class, she rubbed her 4th finger of where the ring should be and looked at me, I was clearly baffled at what I saw even tho I knew clearly she was trying to convey a message to me in which I find it hard to fathom. but it was nevertheless a comforting situation for me to know that with a mature woman of her age, who could easily just laugh off at the trviality of us young adults, to stop and pay attention.
Even more so, I;m grateful of her for being so tolerant when I rejected her and she did not react with retaliation but instead let me seek the path in how to behave correctly.
i feel that the following is the breaking point of my story:
During the year, I accidentally walked in a corridor near her office after hours and heard some quarrelling happening between her and a male in which the male snapped back at her argument. I was too scared to do anything at that time (given that it was supposed to be after hours for students as well), but a few days afterwards, I asked her about it directly and she kept on denying that anything had ever happened, then I believe things turned sour. The next time I saw her, her head was turned away (I feel shame and disgust in that) when she saw me walking into the theatre and sitting down. I guess that marked the downfall. Sometimes I bump into her, she would distantly say a cold 'HI'. What was I to say? I was a stupid fella who made her felt privacy being intruded and made her felt that I was stalking her (although that night I worked till 2am for a year project which counted a large portion of my final degree class).
Upon graduation, I returned to my home countryto find work. I knew a friend of mine who was in the year below and told me that she actually asked how I had been doing.
however, on new years day 2007 I sent a few ecards to the staff but I didn;t get a notification that she opened it whilst the others had all done that. To me, I believe that she probably just deleted it and she did that because she knew that the notification would be sent and would give me false hopes. To me, the message was trying to tell me to just simply F*** off and leave her alone as she grew annoyed of me.
sorry I will write more up when time allows