One time I dated a chick who had Eeyore merch like all over her apartment. I asked her if she was a Winnie the pooh fan or eeyore fan or something and she acted like she had no idea what I was talking about. Over the next few trips over I encountered more and more shit which she kept dismissing with an eye roll, like I was doing something wrong. Refused to acknowledge it. It was bananas. At the end I found eeyore cutlery and basically lost it. My reaction was way out of proportion to the situation but because I had never encountered this kind of gaslighting. It was insane. She stopped taking my calls. I really wasn’t all that broken up about it but the fact that I still have no answer bugs me to this day. Just say you like eeyore lady what’s the fucking problem.
Anyway I’m gay now.
When my husband worked in the psych ward he had one patient who was committed because she thought she was being gangstalked. Except, there was very compelling evidence that she was actually being gangstalked.
Age-gap relationships can work perfectly fine. Same with salary gaps and social-butterfly gaps. But even the slightest wokeness-gap relationship is completely doomed