I am a firm believer that your gut knows more than your brain does at times and that experience has taught me this to be true more times than I'd like to count. In the dating world, your gut can save you from a possible horrible date. That is, if you listen to it.
Freshman year of college was coming to a close and I had stumbled upon this guy somewhere along my travels across campus. I had a paper to finish and he stated that if I were to finish it by Friday, the date can be the following night (we had problems confirming a date since I had so much to do in preparation for finals.) As luck would have it, I finished the A+ paper a day earlier than planned and so had a day to prepare instead for the date.
Date night arrives and we meet up in front of my dorm. While walking to the car he comments on how pretty I look and goes to open the door for me. Immediately I think, "such the gentleman." On our way to the restaurant he turns onto a street that was still very unfamiliar to me. Suddenly I am confused. We had agreed on a particular place and this road was not taking us to that place. Once more it was leading to farmland; in other words, out of the city. I grew up in a very small town surrounded by farms and seeing these new surroundings made me a bit uneasy for I was not ready to travel that far. When I asked him why we were taking this route he said, "I thought you would like the scenic route..." in which he then says, "it isn't as if I'm going to rape and kill you."

Oh. My. Lord. I thought I was going to die. The thought didn't even enter my mind until the boy said it and then at that moment all I wanted to do was to jump out of the car and run back to campus. The only thing wrong with that plan was that I was too unfamiliar with the area at that time and so if I had done so I surely would have ended up killed. Keep in mind, I had no cell phone at this time either.
The restaurant was my favorite at the time which is why we went there in the first place. Also, I knew one of the chefs there. My
gut told me to talk to my chef friend and find another way home pronto. My
brain said, "let's stay put so that we don't upset the guy." I didn't know what to do so I just listened to my brain and "hung in there."
We didn't talk. We just ate. Slowly. Well, I had no appetite and so mine ended up being packed up and then later thrown out. After dinner we drove downtown to see a movie. I made it a point to sit in the row that was in front of a bunch of jock-type guys who I knew would protect me at a moments notice if the situation called for it but fortunately it didn't. The guy tried to hold my hand but I kept inching closer to the seat next to me instead. I don't even remember the movie, I just remember trying to stay away from the guy. Had I owned a cell phone at that time I definitely would have called for a friend to come pick me up, but instead I had to stick it out until the end. Somehow, I made it out alive.
Now granted, the guy probably realized the second after saying that stupid remark that he had doomed the date and I want to say that he didn't mean it. Especially since it was never carried out. However, if I had listened to my gut, I could have avoided the torture of the entire date. I was just so glad to be back in my dorm room where I was safe that I didn't even think to learn something from this until after telling my friends about it. All of them said I should have went to my chef friend the moment we arrived at the restaurant so as to end the date promptly. I just wish I wasn't so ignorant.
You live and you learn. What I learned is that trusting my gut, my instincts, have saved me from more disasters than I can count on two hands.
Ladies and Gents, that feeling is there for a reason. Listen to it.
Have you ever wished that you had trusted your gut while on a date?
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