Conor777
Feb 9, 2011, 11:41 AM
Hi all. Let me explain the situation, sorry if its long:
My girlfriend and I have been together for 7 months, we've lived together for 4! She was my friend's older sister (2 years older than me), the girl we all had a crush on growing up and this summer we hooked up and got together. She had just gotten out of a 2 year relationship a month earlier, but we hit it off so well and our chemistry was so great, we decided to start a relationship.
The first few months were great... we couldn't get enough of each other. We saw each other every day and never got tired of it. She told me I was the man of her dreams, and I felt the same way. I had to be down near the city for school and she had just graduated and was looking for a job there. Both of our roommates bailed on us at the same time and we thought it was a sign and we decided to move in together. You have to understand, things were SO great for the first 3 months, it seemed like a great idea.
The next few months were up and down... typical for a couple who are now living together. We bumped heads now and then but in the end we were always fine. There were little things that irritated us about each other but we never let it affect much. She told me she thought I was going to be the one she would marry as recently as a month ago, and I felt the same way. We talked about where we would live next year and how we wanted to move out of our current apartment as recently as a week ago. We were always looking big picture, it never seemed realistic we would break up.
The problem is, for the last 3 months or so... I became very jealous. I would always get mad if she wore shirts too revealing or talked to other guys and I have no idea why. I have never been like that before and I wasn't like that when we first met which is the guy she loved. Eventually it started adding up and I could see she was getting irritated. The last month we really haven't been all that happy but we still loved each other and we blamed it on our struggles financially.
Fast forward to Sunday night. Im at home watching the Super Bowl at my parents, she's at her parents. We had planned to stay the night Sunday night at our parents but I had to be at work early on Monday. I told her I would go home that night and that she could just come back tomorrow and we would see each other Monday. She said OK and told me she loved me. She texted me at 9 saying she was going to bed and that she loved me and to call her when I got back safely. Around 11 30 I finally decided to head home but before, I decided to stop at her parents house to say goodnight to her. She wasn't there. Car was missing and everything. I tried calling and she didn't pick up. I waited 5 minutes and called again. Then I texted. I started freaking out because I thought it was incredibly sneaky. She finally text back a little later saying I was a psycho and she was out with her friend Ashlie (who is her ex-bf of two years brother's gf). They all used to hang out together and this girl was like her best friend. My girlfriend told me she was shutting off her phone, and she did. I was so furious, I left her a voicemail telling her it was sneaky, she knew I was calling and wouldn't pick up, didn't have the decency to let me know and that it was over and I couldn't trust her. She texted me 20 minutes later saying she didn't care, believe what I want, and bye bye psycho.
The next day I cleared my head and called her after she had written me a message on Facebook saying she was so dissapointed with me and thought maybe we weren't meant to be together. I apologized and told her that the jealous side wasn't me and I would change my ways and be the real me, the laid back guy she always knew. She started crying telling me she didn't know anymore and said she really never got over her last relationship.
All of a sudden this truth starting coming out that she still thought about her ex sometimes and has dreams about him. That's why she went out with Ashlie (the ex's brother's gf) because she wanted to talk to her about it. She told me she felt bad and said the last few months had been bad between us and she felt she wasn't giving me all of her. I told her to give it a chance and she agreed. She spent that night at her parents but text me all night even though she "wanted space".
Today, she came home and I saw her when I got back from work. She kissed me but her body language was awful. She wouldn't hold my hand and I knew something was wrong. I decided to have a talk and she said she didn't know what to do. She loved me but she hated my jealous side. I assured her it wasn't the real me and I promise to change. She thought we rushed moving in (which we did) and might have ruined it. She's stressed because she hates where we live and has no money for her student loans. She's confused about everything and wants to move home.
She said she never stopped loving her ex and dumped him because she knew she had to. I asked her why she said she loved me and she said because she does and when I asked her why she has these feelings now, she said "because I thought you were different, you used to be". As I said, I ruined it by being jealous. Tonight we just sat on the couch and didn't really talk. She seemed really out of it and like I said, wouldn't even touch me. When I asked why she said because she can't just snap out of it right away, She told me she just need space. She seems really confused and seems like she is going to end up moving home. I can just see it in her eyes. But when I asked her if she wanted to just end it, she said no. But I just saw on her computer that she was looking up how to break a lease.
So I guess I just need to hear an opinion from people. Is there any hope here? What should I do?
My girlfriend and I have been together for 7 months, we've lived together for 4! She was my friend's older sister (2 years older than me), the girl we all had a crush on growing up and this summer we hooked up and got together. She had just gotten out of a 2 year relationship a month earlier, but we hit it off so well and our chemistry was so great, we decided to start a relationship.
The first few months were great... we couldn't get enough of each other. We saw each other every day and never got tired of it. She told me I was the man of her dreams, and I felt the same way. I had to be down near the city for school and she had just graduated and was looking for a job there. Both of our roommates bailed on us at the same time and we thought it was a sign and we decided to move in together. You have to understand, things were SO great for the first 3 months, it seemed like a great idea.
The next few months were up and down... typical for a couple who are now living together. We bumped heads now and then but in the end we were always fine. There were little things that irritated us about each other but we never let it affect much. She told me she thought I was going to be the one she would marry as recently as a month ago, and I felt the same way. We talked about where we would live next year and how we wanted to move out of our current apartment as recently as a week ago. We were always looking big picture, it never seemed realistic we would break up.
The problem is, for the last 3 months or so... I became very jealous. I would always get mad if she wore shirts too revealing or talked to other guys and I have no idea why. I have never been like that before and I wasn't like that when we first met which is the guy she loved. Eventually it started adding up and I could see she was getting irritated. The last month we really haven't been all that happy but we still loved each other and we blamed it on our struggles financially.
Fast forward to Sunday night. Im at home watching the Super Bowl at my parents, she's at her parents. We had planned to stay the night Sunday night at our parents but I had to be at work early on Monday. I told her I would go home that night and that she could just come back tomorrow and we would see each other Monday. She said OK and told me she loved me. She texted me at 9 saying she was going to bed and that she loved me and to call her when I got back safely. Around 11 30 I finally decided to head home but before, I decided to stop at her parents house to say goodnight to her. She wasn't there. Car was missing and everything. I tried calling and she didn't pick up. I waited 5 minutes and called again. Then I texted. I started freaking out because I thought it was incredibly sneaky. She finally text back a little later saying I was a psycho and she was out with her friend Ashlie (who is her ex-bf of two years brother's gf). They all used to hang out together and this girl was like her best friend. My girlfriend told me she was shutting off her phone, and she did. I was so furious, I left her a voicemail telling her it was sneaky, she knew I was calling and wouldn't pick up, didn't have the decency to let me know and that it was over and I couldn't trust her. She texted me 20 minutes later saying she didn't care, believe what I want, and bye bye psycho.
The next day I cleared my head and called her after she had written me a message on Facebook saying she was so dissapointed with me and thought maybe we weren't meant to be together. I apologized and told her that the jealous side wasn't me and I would change my ways and be the real me, the laid back guy she always knew. She started crying telling me she didn't know anymore and said she really never got over her last relationship.
All of a sudden this truth starting coming out that she still thought about her ex sometimes and has dreams about him. That's why she went out with Ashlie (the ex's brother's gf) because she wanted to talk to her about it. She told me she felt bad and said the last few months had been bad between us and she felt she wasn't giving me all of her. I told her to give it a chance and she agreed. She spent that night at her parents but text me all night even though she "wanted space".
Today, she came home and I saw her when I got back from work. She kissed me but her body language was awful. She wouldn't hold my hand and I knew something was wrong. I decided to have a talk and she said she didn't know what to do. She loved me but she hated my jealous side. I assured her it wasn't the real me and I promise to change. She thought we rushed moving in (which we did) and might have ruined it. She's stressed because she hates where we live and has no money for her student loans. She's confused about everything and wants to move home.
She said she never stopped loving her ex and dumped him because she knew she had to. I asked her why she said she loved me and she said because she does and when I asked her why she has these feelings now, she said "because I thought you were different, you used to be". As I said, I ruined it by being jealous. Tonight we just sat on the couch and didn't really talk. She seemed really out of it and like I said, wouldn't even touch me. When I asked why she said because she can't just snap out of it right away, She told me she just need space. She seems really confused and seems like she is going to end up moving home. I can just see it in her eyes. But when I asked her if she wanted to just end it, she said no. But I just saw on her computer that she was looking up how to break a lease.
So I guess I just need to hear an opinion from people. Is there any hope here? What should I do?