Cuddles84
Nov 6, 2012, 09:33 PM
Have ben w this guy for 7 years off and on. Main reason why we broke up so much he's a pot head and I'm against drugs. I'm a crossfit addict, I workout 5-7 times a week, soon to be graduating from a 2nd Bachelor. Nursing is for me a dream career.
Lately things seem a little off. I found a message he send a girl on fb (clearly flirting). When I ask him I felt he was distant. He couldn't reply. I mention the message, he threaded to leave me. He smokes 5+ times a day, lately his sex drive is way down. I have ben making him supper every day since sept... I rarely have a orgasm w him. Over the years he said he realize he was a jerk & was planning to stop drugs... (He smokes more now, than ever).
So the fight when on... him telling me all the insults you can think about. I'm abnormal to workout so much. Have no friends, I'm negative... bla bla bla When I mention that his friends consist of: a guy accused of pedophile (spends his wknds in jail), a guy who his girlfriend w a kid calls the cops reg on him and a guy who has 4 kids and has a open relationship... He freaks out, yelling for me to leave. I told him I gave him his key and was going to say everything I needed to say before I left...
The night ended w him yelling on top of his lungs... threatening to call the cops & his sister (who's not a friend of mine). He finally called the cops and ask her to come over w his ex, than call the cops. He was telling her that I hit him in the face (I didnt) I left. In shock how some people deal w issues. Still can't believe that this is how a 7 year relationship ended. I gave it everything I could have and more.
The worst part is I should have know better... A few weeks ago he was drinking... asking me to leave. He pushed me off the steps on the patio outside, My bag caught on the railling and I fell right on my face. I cried it hurt so much. He yelled at me to get up, telling me to stop faking. Until he seen My knees, hips and feet were bleeding.
Why do I always go back? I'm a positive person, have great friends, good marks and I know what I want in life. When I'm w him I feel drained and nervous. To the point that I want to puke. I guess that's what I feel when you gave your 100% to someone pick up the phone or go see them... and you never know what to expect. If they are going to be happy or cranky. When your scared to look at your phone to get another hate text or even worst no phone or text for months. I'm smart, why am I so confuse when it comes to him? Can I really be addicted to something that makes me feel so bad?
Am I going to be OK? Anyone having similar situations?
Lately things seem a little off. I found a message he send a girl on fb (clearly flirting). When I ask him I felt he was distant. He couldn't reply. I mention the message, he threaded to leave me. He smokes 5+ times a day, lately his sex drive is way down. I have ben making him supper every day since sept... I rarely have a orgasm w him. Over the years he said he realize he was a jerk & was planning to stop drugs... (He smokes more now, than ever).
So the fight when on... him telling me all the insults you can think about. I'm abnormal to workout so much. Have no friends, I'm negative... bla bla bla When I mention that his friends consist of: a guy accused of pedophile (spends his wknds in jail), a guy who his girlfriend w a kid calls the cops reg on him and a guy who has 4 kids and has a open relationship... He freaks out, yelling for me to leave. I told him I gave him his key and was going to say everything I needed to say before I left...
The night ended w him yelling on top of his lungs... threatening to call the cops & his sister (who's not a friend of mine). He finally called the cops and ask her to come over w his ex, than call the cops. He was telling her that I hit him in the face (I didnt) I left. In shock how some people deal w issues. Still can't believe that this is how a 7 year relationship ended. I gave it everything I could have and more.
The worst part is I should have know better... A few weeks ago he was drinking... asking me to leave. He pushed me off the steps on the patio outside, My bag caught on the railling and I fell right on my face. I cried it hurt so much. He yelled at me to get up, telling me to stop faking. Until he seen My knees, hips and feet were bleeding.
Why do I always go back? I'm a positive person, have great friends, good marks and I know what I want in life. When I'm w him I feel drained and nervous. To the point that I want to puke. I guess that's what I feel when you gave your 100% to someone pick up the phone or go see them... and you never know what to expect. If they are going to be happy or cranky. When your scared to look at your phone to get another hate text or even worst no phone or text for months. I'm smart, why am I so confuse when it comes to him? Can I really be addicted to something that makes me feel so bad?
Am I going to be OK? Anyone having similar situations?