Okay, so here is the deal.
I met this woman a few months ago. We are co-workers and its a cardinal rule of mine never to develop feelings for co-workers. Let alone friends. I have also been out of the game since being divorced and have been single for almost 3 years now. Half-content, but I think we know the deal. It plain sucks having an empty bed. Hell, I dont even sleep anymore. Anyway, here goes...
So I met her a couple of months ago and we were working the day shift. Things started to get pretty interesting as we have both been through our fair share of crap. She just out of a bad relationshit of course and me only attracting girls with toolbag boyfriends, where I end up becoming the emotional tampon. Go figure. After a few weeks of us getting to know little things about each other, there was a lot of physical contact, in the sort of her brushing up against me (when there was clearly space, hugging me from behind and the sort. Half-weird stuff for someone who may or may not have an interest in me. But, I switched shifts and started working only weekends and nights. A few months of this had gone by without us even seeing each other let alone talking. A few months ago, we saw each other when she worked a weekend shift which I thought was rather odd, but whatever. Her immediate response when I walked in the door however suggested that she did indeed "miss" the company. More seperation, maybe another 2 months.
Recently however, we have been in contact almost every day due to some things going on in the shop and there being a lack of manpower. (YES! Just because she is awesome, so I thought/think/I dont know.) The past month or two we have been really talking about life and stuff and just what is going on. Well, I was looking for an apartment and for some reason there was a lot of interest on her part as to where I was moving and if I had gotten one. I sort of just looked at it as just an interest in what was going on and nothing more. Turns out as per usual, she has some toolbag boyfriend. So I killed whatever thoughts I was developing and moved about my usual practice of girl-gazing and talk, indescriminate of who was there when I spoke of them, she being there more often than not when I did.
Well things started to get a little akward and she seemed to be gravitating towards me. And while I again started to develop feelings, I thought it just a mere proximity sort of affection. Then she started to complain about how her TB-BF treated her. I tried to encourage her to be more assertive and motivated as she is a single mum. But it only got worse and I became the guy she spilled to. She hit a rough patch and allegedly he cheated on her. Broken up and dis-heartened, I stupidly tried to keep her motivated. A genuine concern for her and her being a mum and all, I had some extra gear to get rid of to help her out so I gave it to her. I can honestly say however, I would have done the same for her as any human being as I have done so in the past. But I will not contest the fact that of all the generousity in my past, I actually felt human and alive when I helped her. So that in part is enough for me to feel settled with the 'exchange' which I will explain here.
So post her 'break-off' with her TB-BF, I showed up at her apartment at a pre-arranged time to drop off the gear and the like. To my surprise, she was not only half wasted, but with the TB-BF. Having gone through this numerous times, it was to be expected. Slightly annoyed, I dropped the idea of whatever things I may or may not have wanted with her and just kept to the generousity. When it was all said and done and the gear where it needed to be, I motioned to leave, but she threw her arms around me in what I would like to think was just mere gratitude. But when I ended the hug, she chased me down and repeated. "Okay, okay you're welcome, but I've got to go." to which she responded something to the effect "Dude, I try to hug you and you just pull away."
(Quick rewind: A week or two prior to this, we had a conversation about relationships and I said that I was not able to date due to a debt I have with karma, blah blah blah. And that I just am not good at social things with women [hence Im in a forum, go figure.] and the like. She expressed severe and noticeable interest as to why I thought that way. Again general concern on a 'friend' level, possibly. She then said that she was somewhat in the same boat because she throws up walls and finds a reason to run.)
Fast forward, push play: I responded with a casual, "I just have to go." To which she replied "NO!" Very assertively. Hugged me again and wouldnt let go. I tried to squirm out again and she looked at me in that way right before you kiss someone and I grabbed her shoulders and told her to "get some rest, tomorrows a new day, yes?" She leaned in kissed my jaw [I'm taller than she] which I THINK was a friendly thing, and hugged me again. I AGAIN tried to move but she insisted and so I gave in and held her. NOW, I am not a kook, BUT, I felt like she felt safe and so I held it for a long moment and returned the effort. Got in the car and drove my happy ass 3 hours in the opposite direction from her. (Work related.)
That night, like a moron, I texted her to make sure she was okay. She replied yes and that was all. Again, said if she needed anything to let me know. The following morning, I called work to see when another co-worker was working and of course she answered the phone to my surprise and I was pissy because that co-worker wasnt working all weekend. She [the main girl here] asked if everything was okay and I said yes blah blah blah. I showed up to work as per usual and thought nothing of the night prior. She brought it up and I simply told her not to become some drunk floozy as a resort to dealing with 'said heart-ache,' although I am sure of this outcome. I mentioned I was on my way to the city and she kept expressing that she hoped she hadnt screwed my night. I told her nevermind and she was overly interested in whether or not I would be back soon. I said I would be returning that night. She smiled and I left.
Sorry its so long, but my question is simple. To ride the wave or not to ride the wave. Clearly she is back with her TB-BF as she stated it in casual conversation about something else when I showed up the next day to which I skipped over it and continued with the conversational tract. But I stupidly caught feelings and now I'm stuck. Do I walk away or do I ride the wave or do I express my interest? Thanks in advance for the insight. FLAMING IS MORE THAN WELCOME AND ECOURAGED.
Nice guys finish last,
Mr. Turtle