last week (on a Sunday) my gf told me she was going to her friend's place after work. that's cool, I don't mind as I saw her the night before and I was working on my car in the garage anyway - so meh. We don't live together (but we have been dating for ~3 years) so I told her to give me a call or text when she got home just so I knew she was safe and alright.
so 11PM rolls by and all of a sudden I get this really shitty feeling in my stomach..... that same feeling like..... just before you are about to get into a fight - that kinda sick / nervous stomach feeling. I just got this gut feeling to go and check her friend's house to see if she was really there (her friend's house was about 20 mins away so not too far). I couldn't shake the feeling, in fact it got worse..... so around 11:30 I got in the car and decided to just pull a quick drive by, call myself an idiot, and go home.
I pulled up to her friend's house, and my gf's car is nowhere to be seen. The friend's car and her husband's truck were both in the driveway, and all the lights were off. Keep in mind this is a Sunday evening, with Monday being a work day. I've met the husband / friend and their circle of friends multiple times before..... they were all cool people and honestly I wasn't worried with my gf chilling around them if I wasn't there cuz a) they all seemed like good people and b) to be honest all those guys were way out of their league if they wanted my gf. Regardless she told me she was just gonna chill with her friend, alone. The friend's husband was around but whatever, that's cool. So anyway - the sick feeling gets about 10000000x worse after not seeing her car there. From this location my gf's place is about 15 mins down the road.... so I decide to go there and see if her car is in the carpark. Nope. So I go back to her friend's house.....
I pull up to a nearby plaza, where I can see the entrance of my gf's friend's place (it's a court so there's only one way in and out) plus I can see the main road that connects to it. So I figure "let's ask where she is" - obviously without interrogation / anger etc..... just a "hey I'm thinking about you, are you safe / ok". I sent one text. No reply. Sent another 30 mins later. No reply. Called twice after that. Nothing. Sent a couple more texts over 2 more hours, nothing. Called 7 times in a row, again nothing. 2:30AM rolls by. (Yes I'm not proud that I staked out her friend's house for 4 hours..... believe me not one of my best moments, and I've never done something like that before, seriously.)
Now one thing about my gf - her phone is permanently attached to her, she never misses any call / txt / email etc - so her not answering or at least shooting a text reply was very odd. So she finally calls around 2:30ish. She is in a really happy mood, all cheery n shit, and asks me why I called / texted so many times. I told her to call me when she got home, and I told her I was getting worried the later it got since she had to work the next day so staying out late didn't make a lot of sense. So here comes the bombshell - she tells me right there, as I'm staring at her friend's house, that she is just leaving her friend's house - and I know she's in the car cuz I can hear the background noise. She claimed to have fell asleep with her friend on the couch after watching their favourite show for a while. Now keep in mind I'm staring right at the place in question. She wasn't there, ever, throughout the night. I admit, I instantly got super pissed knowing that she lied SO easily and readily that I just hung up on her and turned off my phone. I went from sleepy to wide fucking awake in a nanosecond.
So, still trying to make sense of everything, and trying not to jump to conclusions I come up with a second plan to verify what direction / where she came from. By my gf's house there's another plaza, overlooking the main intersection she MUST go through to get to her house. It's a 4 way light, so I'd be able to see what direction she came from. I drove back from the friend's place to my gf's area again, and park out of the way. It took me 15 minutes to get there, and another 5 or so to find a good parking spot out of sight (cuz my daily driver is "distinctive" shall we say). It took her another 25 minutes to reach the intersection and go through it. She came from the direction of the freeway. This was the last nail in the coffin - because even if I misunderstood my gf, maybe if she even meant her friend's parent's place, instead of her friend's actual house with her husband, the way she came was the complete opposite of where her friend's house was and/ or her friend's parent's house.
At this point I lose it, but I try to stay as calm as I can. I don't pussyfoot around, so I started the car and met my gf at her parking spot as she was getting out of her car. She kinda gave me this puzzled wtf are u doing here look. I also noticed she's dressed up, like it took effort to look the way she looked - full makeup, heels, nice tight jeans, etc. Last time I picked her up from her friend's place she was in comfies...... so that was another red flag for me. I just rolled down my window and said: "Be very careful how you answer my next question. Where were you tonight?" and she immediately got confrontational / angry and said: "I already told you, I was at my friend's house? What the fuck?". At that point I called her out on her lie, then drove away.
She tried to call twice, and then stopped trying.
I don't know how this gut feeling came about and why it was so strong, but I decided to trust it and let it guide me...... and now I'm almost sorry I did. I still don't know how to feel about this. I mean, what other reason would you lie about your whereabouts, at 2/3AM on a fucking Sunday night? Where else could you be? With who? For what reason?
Basically I'm after some outside perspectives, as I was about 3 months away from proposing / grabbing the ring of her fucking dreams ($18k after saving every extra cent I had for nearly 2 years) and I want to really think this through, before I make a huge life mistake. I haven't received another explanation for her whereabouts since then, but to be honest I probably wouldn't even pick up if she called right now. Regardless, she hasn't left any voicemail or text explaining her side, or at least trying to explain.
Thoughts? I'd love a female perspective.
so 11PM rolls by and all of a sudden I get this really shitty feeling in my stomach..... that same feeling like..... just before you are about to get into a fight - that kinda sick / nervous stomach feeling. I just got this gut feeling to go and check her friend's house to see if she was really there (her friend's house was about 20 mins away so not too far). I couldn't shake the feeling, in fact it got worse..... so around 11:30 I got in the car and decided to just pull a quick drive by, call myself an idiot, and go home.
I pulled up to her friend's house, and my gf's car is nowhere to be seen. The friend's car and her husband's truck were both in the driveway, and all the lights were off. Keep in mind this is a Sunday evening, with Monday being a work day. I've met the husband / friend and their circle of friends multiple times before..... they were all cool people and honestly I wasn't worried with my gf chilling around them if I wasn't there cuz a) they all seemed like good people and b) to be honest all those guys were way out of their league if they wanted my gf. Regardless she told me she was just gonna chill with her friend, alone. The friend's husband was around but whatever, that's cool. So anyway - the sick feeling gets about 10000000x worse after not seeing her car there. From this location my gf's place is about 15 mins down the road.... so I decide to go there and see if her car is in the carpark. Nope. So I go back to her friend's house.....
I pull up to a nearby plaza, where I can see the entrance of my gf's friend's place (it's a court so there's only one way in and out) plus I can see the main road that connects to it. So I figure "let's ask where she is" - obviously without interrogation / anger etc..... just a "hey I'm thinking about you, are you safe / ok". I sent one text. No reply. Sent another 30 mins later. No reply. Called twice after that. Nothing. Sent a couple more texts over 2 more hours, nothing. Called 7 times in a row, again nothing. 2:30AM rolls by. (Yes I'm not proud that I staked out her friend's house for 4 hours..... believe me not one of my best moments, and I've never done something like that before, seriously.)
Now one thing about my gf - her phone is permanently attached to her, she never misses any call / txt / email etc - so her not answering or at least shooting a text reply was very odd. So she finally calls around 2:30ish. She is in a really happy mood, all cheery n shit, and asks me why I called / texted so many times. I told her to call me when she got home, and I told her I was getting worried the later it got since she had to work the next day so staying out late didn't make a lot of sense. So here comes the bombshell - she tells me right there, as I'm staring at her friend's house, that she is just leaving her friend's house - and I know she's in the car cuz I can hear the background noise. She claimed to have fell asleep with her friend on the couch after watching their favourite show for a while. Now keep in mind I'm staring right at the place in question. She wasn't there, ever, throughout the night. I admit, I instantly got super pissed knowing that she lied SO easily and readily that I just hung up on her and turned off my phone. I went from sleepy to wide fucking awake in a nanosecond.
So, still trying to make sense of everything, and trying not to jump to conclusions I come up with a second plan to verify what direction / where she came from. By my gf's house there's another plaza, overlooking the main intersection she MUST go through to get to her house. It's a 4 way light, so I'd be able to see what direction she came from. I drove back from the friend's place to my gf's area again, and park out of the way. It took me 15 minutes to get there, and another 5 or so to find a good parking spot out of sight (cuz my daily driver is "distinctive" shall we say). It took her another 25 minutes to reach the intersection and go through it. She came from the direction of the freeway. This was the last nail in the coffin - because even if I misunderstood my gf, maybe if she even meant her friend's parent's place, instead of her friend's actual house with her husband, the way she came was the complete opposite of where her friend's house was and/ or her friend's parent's house.
At this point I lose it, but I try to stay as calm as I can. I don't pussyfoot around, so I started the car and met my gf at her parking spot as she was getting out of her car. She kinda gave me this puzzled wtf are u doing here look. I also noticed she's dressed up, like it took effort to look the way she looked - full makeup, heels, nice tight jeans, etc. Last time I picked her up from her friend's place she was in comfies...... so that was another red flag for me. I just rolled down my window and said: "Be very careful how you answer my next question. Where were you tonight?" and she immediately got confrontational / angry and said: "I already told you, I was at my friend's house? What the fuck?". At that point I called her out on her lie, then drove away.
She tried to call twice, and then stopped trying.
I don't know how this gut feeling came about and why it was so strong, but I decided to trust it and let it guide me...... and now I'm almost sorry I did. I still don't know how to feel about this. I mean, what other reason would you lie about your whereabouts, at 2/3AM on a fucking Sunday night? Where else could you be? With who? For what reason?
Basically I'm after some outside perspectives, as I was about 3 months away from proposing / grabbing the ring of her fucking dreams ($18k after saving every extra cent I had for nearly 2 years) and I want to really think this through, before I make a huge life mistake. I haven't received another explanation for her whereabouts since then, but to be honest I probably wouldn't even pick up if she called right now. Regardless, she hasn't left any voicemail or text explaining her side, or at least trying to explain.
Thoughts? I'd love a female perspective.
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