I know most people use Threadless blogs to actually write about...well, Threadless. Or at least some sort of design-related subject.
This isn't about that. I guess I just need some sort of outlet for some of the things I'm feeling right now. If you have anything to say, I'd like to hear it. Anything helps. (If you're one of those people who don't like hearing about other people's relationships, you might want to skip this post!) That being said... My boyfriend and I have been together for almost nine months (nine months on July 24th). He's become my world. I'd do anything for him. The problem is, I've started feeling like I'm doing most/all of the work in the relationship, and to be honest, I'm exhausted. I've never been more stressed out. I can't even eat anymore. Back in May, I moved into my apartment in the town where we go to college, and he came to stay with me until he could move into his own apt., which had a later starting date on the lease. I was more than happy to have him living with me! It's something I've always wanted. Well, things were just as I imagined - we'd draw together, sit in bed and read, watch movies, try out recipes, etc. I felt like the luckiest girl in the world. Suddenly, something changed. It happened around his 21st birthday, in June, but I don't know that his turning 21 was what did it. But to avoid dragging this one forever: we started fighting. All the time. And I'm one to do anything to avoid confrontation. I'm one of those people who just lets things build up inside (I know that's stupid, but oh well). I don't usually argue at all with significant others. I figured it was because he and I had started spending so much time together; maybe I just got on his nerves or something. I mean, I was still overjoyed to spend as much time with him as I could. I still am. But the feeling isn't mutual. I continually offer to help him with finally moving his stuff into his apartment because he still lives here. It never happens. Most nights now end up with me in tears, sick to my stomach, while he goes out to a 21+ bar, gets drunk, and comes back here (per my request, although I'm not sure why I do that to myself) and we argue, and I sit up all night, thinking about our relationship, while he passes out. I've tried more times than I can count to talk to him, rationally, about how I feel. He thinks that I just don't want him to have friends. This is NOT the case! I want him to be happy! I just don't understand his actions. We'll make plans to watch a movie or go out, and he'll come home from work with the announcement, "I'm going to a bar tonight!". What am I supposed to do? It obviously upsets me, but he leaves anyway. I've tried occupying myself with friends and activities while he's gone, but that never seems to work out. There's a lot more to the story, but I'm sure I've lost everyone's interest by now as it is. I guess my dilemma is: I want to be with my boyfriend for as long as I can. I love him more than I've ever loved anyone, and I can't bear to let him go. But, things can't go on this way. I've started skipping my morning class because I can't bring myself to go on 3 hours of sleep. There's something wrong here. Is he just using me? Testing me? Trying to make me break up with him because he doesn't want to do the dirty work? What can I do?
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