I've had 2 or 3 very close male friends (I am female) for most of my adolescent and early adulthood...
I tend to not make friends with other 'girls' - well, I tend to just not make friends in general, but I digress.
One of these close friends (male) in question managed to somehow be so awkwardly charming and great that I professed a bit of a crush on him earlier this year... Nothing came of it, it was a little touchy for awhile and I was worried our friendship was over...
- but through it all, especially recently, we've been talking and hanging out just the same. Phew.
I should say right here that I explained the asperger's within the past 3 months, despite having been diagnosed long before that - and that he is the son of a childhood psychiatric nurse, and is familiar with the autism spectrum. In fact, he's been much more understanding about, well, everything since I told him.
I should also say that my intense crush/love interest has never exactly gone away, I've just ignored it.
Well, last night I give him a call and started discussing our mutual obsession with foxes - he asks what I am doing tomorrow, I say "not sure. no real plans." and we agree that we should meet up.
He says "call me around 12 noon."
I say "no lets make it earlier...like, 10 am!"
-and he complied.
But I had a sinking feeling all night that he really would rather sleep until noon? Or something.
I also had the dawning realization that my good pal was hoping to get me to go to Six Flags amusement park with him... on 'labor day' weekend in a very tourist-laden town?
I was in full-on withdraw/shutdown mode by morning - and followed my stupid aspie "instincts" and didn't even attempt a call until it was after 12 noon.
As it turns out, he had set his alarm for 9:30 in order to take my call. He had been waiting all morning for me to call, and by the time I did, he had given up on me and was upset with me! He referred to it as me "standing him up".
He was so sad/angry (I could not tell over the phone) and even hung up on me.
After thinking it over logically, for a few hours - I decided to own up to my mistake and apologize for leaving him waiting like that.
I even drove over to his dorm (not close! while it was raining!) and sorta sang him a little rhyme from one of our favorite comics when he opened the door.
I also brought him his favorite soda, and a little flower I picked on the way there.
He seemed to like it quite a bit.
After that everything seemed fine, we went together to eat and to a game store and then I went home.
Do you all have any suggestions for a socially clueless aspie female should do now?
Is everything good? Did I do the right thing? Do you think I might still have a chance romantically?
I just don't know...