I'm gonna chime in on this one based on my most recent dating experience. I met the girl on-line and, after speaking together for a while, we decided to meet. While on the phone, I had told her my beliefs about firearms and personal ownership thereof (very much for it, in case you're wondering
) She said that she could understand long-arms, as hunting was kosher in her books. However, she couldn't get past her mental construct of handguns being pure evil. "Ah, well", I said to myself, "Perhaps she'll come around. When she sees that I really am not a deranged sicko, she may get a fuller view. Besides, I'm just getting to know her and things aren't serious, at all."
Well, fast-forward to our first meeting and first several dates. They all went well and guns weren't really discussed. Fast-forward again another month and I start noticing things about her. For instance: while we were in a mall, I took out my pocket knife to test its sharpness on a used paper cup. She immediately freaked out, demanding that I put the knife away immediately so no one sees me using it! I complied, not wanting to make a big deal out of it. Besides, I didn't have real NEED to use that knife right then, I was just amusing myself. Then another example: I am an aspiring knife maker. In the past, she said that she supported me in my ambitions. In a convo, though, she let slip that she was "still trying to accept the idea of me making knives". Yet another example: I tease her that I've finally got my CCL, just to gauge her reaction. Her response? "Wow. If you really do, I'm seriously going to have to re-think this relationship."
Upon reflection of all these seemingly little incidents, as well as input from some trusted individuals, I eventually came to the conclusion that
she didn't like the real me Doing things like talking about guns and carrying a sharp, useful knife are intrinsic to who I am. These seemingly small deeds were quite alarming, and even repulsive, to her. Oh, I was up-front about my feelings on these issues and she said that she supported me. But she really didn't. Some of my core values were diametrically opposed to hers, and there was no reconciliation save one of us denying our true self.
In the end, I broke up with her, explaining that my values were not compatible with hers. She eventually understood where I was coming from. Even if she hadn't,
I knew more about myself and knew that I had to break up and move on.
What I learned is this: in a dating/romantic relationship, do NOT deny your values for the other person!! Both will end up miserable, period. There are actually women out there who share my values, or at least respect my values, and myself. I want to be respected by a woman that I respect. That's what I'm holding out for in a relationship