Wanted to start of by saying thanks for clicking on my thread. It's not a fun topic to discuss and I appreciate you taking the time out of your day to help me out. I'll make it as short as I can.
Edit: Yeah... that was not short at all. I'm very sorry. Look at the last 2 paragraphs for a short summary(ish).
I have been dating this girl for almost 4 years now. We started out as friends in high school and gradually came to like each other; but we've had problems since the beginning. To start, I was currently seeing someone else when our feelings started to develop, which led to lot's of fights between me and my (now ex) girlfriend, me and her (current girlfriend), my girlfriend (ex) and her (current), and to make things worse, lots of friends took sides. This went of for months and it tore me up. However, it passed and I ended up with my current girlfriend while several friendships vanished.
After that first drama, things started looking up. The friends I still had were happy with me, my girlfriend and I were having a great time together, and my parents seemed happy to see me out of the mess I was in.
That was the summer of my senior year... then, I moved away for university. I had initially broken up with her because I didn't think I could handle another long distance relationship, even though she wanted to try it out. We stayed friends for a while, talking every day or so and we really supported one another with our new lives. But one day I felt she completely betrayed me by revealing a secret I had told her some time ago. A secret that I had shared with her because I loved her, and that I only shared with her. That led to trouble.
You see I am very patient and very hard to anger, but once I'm there, I throw everything else away. I stopped talking to her for months, even though I felt miserable without her, and friends told me she missed me too. I know, I acted like a spoiled brat; but I really felt like she wanted to hurt me and I responded by hurting both of us. It was wrong, but it was the truth.
I saw her next about 6 months later when I went home for vacations. We talked about what had happened and why I reacted so violently to the situation and eventually both broke down in tears. I promised I wouldn't be as childish with her ever again and we started hanging out as friends again. I went back to university about a week later. That same year, when I was visiting home again for a break, she told me she still loved me and wanted to try things out with me. Long distance relationships don't work people. But I'm an idiot, a romantic, a sucker even, and knowing that this relationship would only hurt us both, I gave in to the girl I had loved most in my life and said yes.
It's been almost 3 years from that point. And we've had our problems, broken up and gotten back together more than once. But it seems we're always either getting back together or fighting over something completely ridiculous. We've both grown a bit insecure about the relationship because of friends of the opposite sex the other has and regularly take out the frustration of being so far apart from each other by fighting about the silliest things (latest one was me asking if she was going out on Friday, to which she snapped that she didn't need to be popular, and that if I wanted a popular girlfriend I should find another).
But we also fight about important stuff. Or relationship ending stuff if you may. One of the many is our insecurity with our relationship. Another would be that she constantly feels I don't love her, or don't need her (this fight happens a lot. A LOT). And many other's I don't think I need to illustrate to you. Or more like I feel uncomfortable sharing.
Don't get me wrong. I still feel a lot for her. I think shes a beautiful person that cares a lot for me and others. She's smart, loving, hard working. In fact I don't think I've ever met anyone better. But I've come to the point where I don't know if I with her because of that... Because I'm scared of not finding anyone else, or anyone near as wonderful as her.
There also is the fact that my family no longer sees her as someone they want for me. In fact my mother may as well hate her. And while I know that shouldn't affect my decision much, I love my family and I don't want to spend my life between two women hating each other.
I'm sorry, I know this is long. I'll get to it.
After everything that's happened. After all the fights and the breakups and makeups, I don't know if its worth it. I've become unhappy, but I don't know if its her, me, or the distance. I hurt every night. I feel like I'm giving everything I am but at the end of the day I feel alone in every aspect of the word. Every time I say "I love you" I feel a knot in my throat, like its wrong and every time she says it I feel like I'm betraying her. Is it wrong of me to stay with her?
I feel like I can't tell her because if I do she might get scared and call it off herself; so I've come to you, in hopes of help and insight.
Thanks for sticking with me. I'm sorry for taking your time. If you need anymore detail, or have any questions, please tell me, I'll respond as soon as I can.
Thank you again.
Edit: Yeah... that was not short at all. I'm very sorry. Look at the last 2 paragraphs for a short summary(ish).
I have been dating this girl for almost 4 years now. We started out as friends in high school and gradually came to like each other; but we've had problems since the beginning. To start, I was currently seeing someone else when our feelings started to develop, which led to lot's of fights between me and my (now ex) girlfriend, me and her (current girlfriend), my girlfriend (ex) and her (current), and to make things worse, lots of friends took sides. This went of for months and it tore me up. However, it passed and I ended up with my current girlfriend while several friendships vanished.
After that first drama, things started looking up. The friends I still had were happy with me, my girlfriend and I were having a great time together, and my parents seemed happy to see me out of the mess I was in.
That was the summer of my senior year... then, I moved away for university. I had initially broken up with her because I didn't think I could handle another long distance relationship, even though she wanted to try it out. We stayed friends for a while, talking every day or so and we really supported one another with our new lives. But one day I felt she completely betrayed me by revealing a secret I had told her some time ago. A secret that I had shared with her because I loved her, and that I only shared with her. That led to trouble.
You see I am very patient and very hard to anger, but once I'm there, I throw everything else away. I stopped talking to her for months, even though I felt miserable without her, and friends told me she missed me too. I know, I acted like a spoiled brat; but I really felt like she wanted to hurt me and I responded by hurting both of us. It was wrong, but it was the truth.
I saw her next about 6 months later when I went home for vacations. We talked about what had happened and why I reacted so violently to the situation and eventually both broke down in tears. I promised I wouldn't be as childish with her ever again and we started hanging out as friends again. I went back to university about a week later. That same year, when I was visiting home again for a break, she told me she still loved me and wanted to try things out with me. Long distance relationships don't work people. But I'm an idiot, a romantic, a sucker even, and knowing that this relationship would only hurt us both, I gave in to the girl I had loved most in my life and said yes.
It's been almost 3 years from that point. And we've had our problems, broken up and gotten back together more than once. But it seems we're always either getting back together or fighting over something completely ridiculous. We've both grown a bit insecure about the relationship because of friends of the opposite sex the other has and regularly take out the frustration of being so far apart from each other by fighting about the silliest things (latest one was me asking if she was going out on Friday, to which she snapped that she didn't need to be popular, and that if I wanted a popular girlfriend I should find another).
But we also fight about important stuff. Or relationship ending stuff if you may. One of the many is our insecurity with our relationship. Another would be that she constantly feels I don't love her, or don't need her (this fight happens a lot. A LOT). And many other's I don't think I need to illustrate to you. Or more like I feel uncomfortable sharing.
Don't get me wrong. I still feel a lot for her. I think shes a beautiful person that cares a lot for me and others. She's smart, loving, hard working. In fact I don't think I've ever met anyone better. But I've come to the point where I don't know if I with her because of that... Because I'm scared of not finding anyone else, or anyone near as wonderful as her.
There also is the fact that my family no longer sees her as someone they want for me. In fact my mother may as well hate her. And while I know that shouldn't affect my decision much, I love my family and I don't want to spend my life between two women hating each other.
I'm sorry, I know this is long. I'll get to it.
After everything that's happened. After all the fights and the breakups and makeups, I don't know if its worth it. I've become unhappy, but I don't know if its her, me, or the distance. I hurt every night. I feel like I'm giving everything I am but at the end of the day I feel alone in every aspect of the word. Every time I say "I love you" I feel a knot in my throat, like its wrong and every time she says it I feel like I'm betraying her. Is it wrong of me to stay with her?
I feel like I can't tell her because if I do she might get scared and call it off herself; so I've come to you, in hopes of help and insight.
Thanks for sticking with me. I'm sorry for taking your time. If you need anymore detail, or have any questions, please tell me, I'll respond as soon as I can.
Thank you again.