Personally, I had just been through a bad chain of girlfriends. People who thought 'nice guy' meant 'sucker,' and who found out the hard way that nice guys can put a boot to your butt too. I found a forum online for people who were coming out of bad relationships and made friends with a couple of people on there. One of them told me I had to talk to a friend of his. He introduced me to a girl who had gotten knocked up by a guy who said he loved her, just to see his back disappearing through her door once they found out she was pregnant. We got to talking and were debating whether the modern man or the modern woman was a more evil creature to date and found we had a lot of opinions and desires regarding relationships in common.
A few months of friendship down the line, she'd had her baby. Her home situation had become hazardous to her child, so I offered to take her in as a roommate. She moved out to my area, we hit it off as more than roommates, and my family immediately took her in as one of our own. Since then my corruptive influence has turned her from tomboy party girl to roleplay loving, superhero movie watching geek. Next month we'll have been married ten years with only one real hiccup, and that one was just due to some nerves left over after our second kid was born.
I've always been someone people feel comfortable talking to and asking for advice from regarding relationships, and as such I'll just give this piece of advice; be friends first. Over time, beauty fades and passion becomes less volatile and more calm... so the romances based on torrid trysts and good looks eventually sour and lead to our divorce rate. If you find you really care about someone's opinion and just enjoy hanging out with them, though, you'll have a reason to stick around after the first phase of love (the infatuation period) turns into something more lasting. As such, the people who refuse to date each other because it would be 'weird' to go out with their friends? They're kind of hamstringing themselves.
A few months of friendship down the line, she'd had her baby. Her home situation had become hazardous to her child, so I offered to take her in as a roommate. She moved out to my area, we hit it off as more than roommates, and my family immediately took her in as one of our own. Since then my corruptive influence has turned her from tomboy party girl to roleplay loving, superhero movie watching geek. Next month we'll have been married ten years with only one real hiccup, and that one was just due to some nerves left over after our second kid was born.
I've always been someone people feel comfortable talking to and asking for advice from regarding relationships, and as such I'll just give this piece of advice; be friends first. Over time, beauty fades and passion becomes less volatile and more calm... so the romances based on torrid trysts and good looks eventually sour and lead to our divorce rate. If you find you really care about someone's opinion and just enjoy hanging out with them, though, you'll have a reason to stick around after the first phase of love (the infatuation period) turns into something more lasting. As such, the people who refuse to date each other because it would be 'weird' to go out with their friends? They're kind of hamstringing themselves.