Moon777
Dec 26, 2007, 07:44 PM
Hi
I met this guy on line, from the start we connected, and had a lot of things in common, I was impressed that he never in two weeks while dating never even mentioned or implied to have sex, I even met his mom and his club friends before we even got intimate, he met my girls and came often to visit. Eventually we got involved but I really was never atracted to him as he is a overweight with a big stomach and from what I saw at his place was really messy and a bit of a "slob", you know the food droping on the shirt type. I was really busy with my teacher's college and never really got to truly think about this, just got along with whatever he proposed- to move in to a townhouse and not to stay my apartment, then two months later when I said I can't move in if it is not something serious he proposed, ad hoc, he asked if I am not going to be embarrassed to be proposed in front of a lot of people,and I went with the flow- he also spoiled us a lot, and my girls- in one way I wanted to please him- I see this now. He proposed and of course in the run of events I said yes. We were good friends as I saw it. Now I remember though he was away for a week ( after he proposed) and when he came back I was somehow scared because I kind of felt that I really don't like him sexually, like I had to close my eyes to make love to him so I am not grossed out but I thought he is a good guy and I can get over it or I had to not look at him when he kissed me. Anyway needless to say we moved in and if not in bed with him everything seemed to be OK, everything matched, our interests, and the kids kind of liked him, he was still spoling us and I finished techer's college and I was looking for a job. He was a good lover but I really wasn't atracted to him you know not inspired to do anything.
After we moved in after about three months he started saying that I would have never finished my college without him , that I would have never get out of my rut apartment without him and that I looked very sick and terrible when he met me and thanks god I met him. It kind of hurt because it robed me of any effort that I put in.
After a while he lost his job and I found a job so now I was paying for all the bills and so on. With his job lost he became even messier than before, like when he met my principal while talking to her he would scratch his crouch!! And fart in the class while setting it up and tell dirtly jokes to people he only met then! Like to my colleagues. He would fart in bed... so my little interest that I had-like almost none it came down to -- zero. I had to tell him and he would be ofended that he has to take a shower or to stop picking his buggers in thecar and wipe them on my chair!! Anyway with stress from school -teaching grades 7,8 I totally lost any kindness to him and in the end just before christmas-well beginning of December after I realised that he also has flaws in the way of handling the truth- he would lie just to pass by, and at thanksgiving he threw himself on the floor at his moms, and he lied to his sister, I said he has to change because this can't work like that. His solution was fine, than we move on. So the next day I still tried to kind of reconcile with the situation but the horrible things still continued so in the end I just broke off with him. So he moved out ---to his mom!! My girls were relieved and told me that they didn't know how to tell me that they don't like him.
My question is if I lost my mind or did I do the right thing, sometimes I feel that I wasn[t honest with him in the start, maybe I should have waited longer , I gave him the ring back, but I do feel like a failure, not being able to commit no matter what..
What do you think, am I a really terible person? And what will his mom(a very nice lady actually) think about me---maybe I am too worried about what other people think. It is just me and the girls here, my family is not here and moving in with him I lost the little friends I had...
I met this guy on line, from the start we connected, and had a lot of things in common, I was impressed that he never in two weeks while dating never even mentioned or implied to have sex, I even met his mom and his club friends before we even got intimate, he met my girls and came often to visit. Eventually we got involved but I really was never atracted to him as he is a overweight with a big stomach and from what I saw at his place was really messy and a bit of a "slob", you know the food droping on the shirt type. I was really busy with my teacher's college and never really got to truly think about this, just got along with whatever he proposed- to move in to a townhouse and not to stay my apartment, then two months later when I said I can't move in if it is not something serious he proposed, ad hoc, he asked if I am not going to be embarrassed to be proposed in front of a lot of people,and I went with the flow- he also spoiled us a lot, and my girls- in one way I wanted to please him- I see this now. He proposed and of course in the run of events I said yes. We were good friends as I saw it. Now I remember though he was away for a week ( after he proposed) and when he came back I was somehow scared because I kind of felt that I really don't like him sexually, like I had to close my eyes to make love to him so I am not grossed out but I thought he is a good guy and I can get over it or I had to not look at him when he kissed me. Anyway needless to say we moved in and if not in bed with him everything seemed to be OK, everything matched, our interests, and the kids kind of liked him, he was still spoling us and I finished techer's college and I was looking for a job. He was a good lover but I really wasn't atracted to him you know not inspired to do anything.
After we moved in after about three months he started saying that I would have never finished my college without him , that I would have never get out of my rut apartment without him and that I looked very sick and terrible when he met me and thanks god I met him. It kind of hurt because it robed me of any effort that I put in.
After a while he lost his job and I found a job so now I was paying for all the bills and so on. With his job lost he became even messier than before, like when he met my principal while talking to her he would scratch his crouch!! And fart in the class while setting it up and tell dirtly jokes to people he only met then! Like to my colleagues. He would fart in bed... so my little interest that I had-like almost none it came down to -- zero. I had to tell him and he would be ofended that he has to take a shower or to stop picking his buggers in thecar and wipe them on my chair!! Anyway with stress from school -teaching grades 7,8 I totally lost any kindness to him and in the end just before christmas-well beginning of December after I realised that he also has flaws in the way of handling the truth- he would lie just to pass by, and at thanksgiving he threw himself on the floor at his moms, and he lied to his sister, I said he has to change because this can't work like that. His solution was fine, than we move on. So the next day I still tried to kind of reconcile with the situation but the horrible things still continued so in the end I just broke off with him. So he moved out ---to his mom!! My girls were relieved and told me that they didn't know how to tell me that they don't like him.
My question is if I lost my mind or did I do the right thing, sometimes I feel that I wasn[t honest with him in the start, maybe I should have waited longer , I gave him the ring back, but I do feel like a failure, not being able to commit no matter what..
What do you think, am I a really terible person? And what will his mom(a very nice lady actually) think about me---maybe I am too worried about what other people think. It is just me and the girls here, my family is not here and moving in with him I lost the little friends I had...