i_am_the_lady
Mar 20, 2009, 01:48 AM
I am new here and have been reading several threads which have offered me a lot of enlightenment and support. It feels a bit odd to be writing this, but if hearing what you can say about other’s predicaments offers me support, maybe you can shed some enlightenment to what I am going through too.
I have been with this loving and beautiful guy in a very loving and respectful relationship for more than 2 years now. 7-8 months of which have stood the test of a long-distance relationship. During the entire relationship, everything was going really well, we rarely fought, we are not clingy to each other, we supported each other, we had great careers, we were each other’s best friend, and all you can think of in a happy and blissful relationship. We never made a lot of good friends though as well (we are expatriates in a foreign land), and mostly just kept to ourselves. So our worlds revolved around each other.
A few months ago, I noticed that it has gone stale. He is still so respectful and caring and loving and all that you would like a man to be in a relationship and we still talk a lot and do things together, but you notice it if the lack of the fire is not burning right? We have been through phases when we sizzled in bed, at times it’s dry, and it goes back to sizzling again. But I guess we just stayed in dry for the past few months.
I kept on asking him if there’s anything wrong, why he isn’t turned on anymore, etc. but he insisted that all is OK, that he is just very pressured at work, all is fine, etc. Of course, I knew I had to find out. So I started to dig through his emails, Facebook, etc. to look for answers. Until I saw a short email he sent a friend where he said that yes, we have been together for a while now, how time flies and he didn’t even realize, but he is not sure if I am the one.
Heartbreaking! I had to demand an explanation and refused to talk to him until he is honest with me, until he finally told me that he has never been in a serious and deep relationship before, and doesn’t know what to do, and he has been wondering where the relationship is headed, if we should go the next level, if he wants to go the next level with me, and feels that we have lost the spark in the relationship.
I am the kind of person who regards marriage as something that a person deeply in love does – once or twice in ones lifetime. He regards it as something final, something you cannot undo. His parents have been together forever and to this age still holds hands and are very affectionate to each other and he has always talked about it being the ideal marriage.
I told him that after knowing what I know, I cannot stay in the house and in the relationship anymore – until he marries me. And for me, it wasn’t about marriage; it was about knowing that this man loves me enough to do anything to keep me in his life. But he said no, he cannot do it just for the sake of doing it.
So there I was in a state of limbo. But kept firm through it all and finally found a place to move. One night when he arrived home, he told me that "yes" he was going to marry me. He said that his mother was able to help him think more clearly when she told him “You are both very happy together and I see nothing wrong. If you are looking for a relationship where sparks fly all the time, you cannot find it. If you think sparks still fly between me and your father, you’re mistaken. Its hard work, and we keep working at it. In the past few years, I may have packed my bags twice or three times and almost left, but I stayed because your father is my rock. Marriage is about being each other’s support system. Work it out with her, if you really love her. If it doesn’t work out, then you will always have divorce, but at least you tried and you shouldn’t just give up if you love her.”
He said that maybe it’s just his fear that’s stopping him from making that decision. And once he gets over that, all will be OK. And he will marry me because he doesn't want to lose me. I am the best thing that’s ever happened to him and he cannot and will not let me go. And I asked him if it was just his tactic to keep me for a bit longer, to which he replied “no”, because if it was just that, he knew I will never forgive him if he did that. And that he was now fully committed to me, no matter what.
So moving out plans were cancelled, we were in a blissful state again and celebrated Xmas Holidays at his parents place who I met for the first time. And when we were back in the country we were based, everything was sweet and romantic. At this point, I really didn’t care if the proper proposal was coming, I just want us to be happy and in love.
A few weeks later, we had minor disagreements and this has brought back the confused days again. One night, I just asked him if he was feeling "it" again, and he said yes and he doesn’t know why. So very calmly, I told him I need to move out, and give us both the space to figure out what we really want, or we were going to keep repeating this cycle over and over again.
I have found a place, and while awaiting a moving date, we were still going out, and acting like a normal couple. Initially, we planned to live apart for a while but will still be together. But when I moved out, I told him that I was breaking up with him because he cannot have the best of both worlds, and that I am not going to wait for him anymore not because I love him less or have lost hope, but because I have to move on with my life and make the most out of it.
A week ago, I finally moved out. He was there all along with me helping me move out and all, and he told me “we will get through this – in a positive way, I’m very positive.” “I love you, remember that.” Of course there were tears and drama and all.
So there I was, being a brave lady, living on my own. He emails and texts from time to time about stuff, which I know he uses as an excuse to keep in touch. Just last night, he called me to ask about things, etc. This has broken down the strength I mastered and as soon as I arrived home, I just broke down and cried for the first time after the move-out. I wanted to call him and tell him how alone I felt without him, but decided against it as I knew it wouldn’t change things or anything about our situation. But the phone rang, and it was him, and he heard me crying. And came over straight away – we only love 5 minutes away from each other.
We talked and had a heart to heart…
Him: “I can easily see being with you for years and live the life we are living. But I still don’t know why I am hesitating. You are the best thing that happened to me. All that I want and need from a relationship, I find it with you. I love you and I want to be with you.”
Me: “Maybe you want what the relationship gives you, but its not me you want?”
He was silent for a while and said: “ But you are the relationship. You make the relationship.”
Me: “I think it is best to part ways right now. You definitely need to figure things out for yourself and I am not going to put my life in a pause just to wait for you to figure it out. If we are meant to be, we are meant to be. I am going to find what I deserve as well: A man who will not think twice about me and will always hold the spark for me. And I cannot find that man, if you stick around.”
I told him that I am afraid that what I look for may not exist because they always say that a few years into the relationship, it is about companionship, friendship, etc. He has the same fears – that the right one for him may have been me all along, and it would be too late to get back together.
And then we talked about sex, that for him its just a means of scratching an itch and I shouldn’t look at it as a basis for how he feels for me. But I am a sexual person, and I view sex as the ultimate way to connect to a partner. It is not all of the relationship, but somehow summarizes it.
These are the only times that we have a heart to heart because most of the times we are not good with sharing how we really feel about stuff, and situations we are in, etc.
I ended it that night. I told him that I have never felt more loved but most unattractive in my entire life, and I need to find myself and my power back again. I know I am a very attactive woman and can attract really attractive guys as well and I am not going to compromise anymore. I asked him not to call me or keep in touch with me anymore. I made it clear to him that we are not just temporarily breaking up, but breaking up for good (as this was what he still believed in his mind).
Something in my heart tells me that in the next few weeks or months, he will want to come back. I just know men enough to know that you have to leave them to themselves sometimes to figure things out on their own. But I am not going to wait for that day anymore. Cause there is always the possibility that that day may not come.
I know I will still be waiting till I get tired of waiting. But he doesn't need to know this. It is very hard. As we always did things together. And he has been home for me for the past 2-3 years now. Other times, I am hopeful that he will come around. Other times, I feel that I have lost him forever.
I can easily see myself with him for the rest of my life. But I feel that I am the only one trying. It is time for him to do his part and
Tell me… Are we both just being superficial and looking for something that doesn’t exist?
How do get through the next few days which will be the hardest?
Let me know if you have found yourself in this situation before.
I have been with this loving and beautiful guy in a very loving and respectful relationship for more than 2 years now. 7-8 months of which have stood the test of a long-distance relationship. During the entire relationship, everything was going really well, we rarely fought, we are not clingy to each other, we supported each other, we had great careers, we were each other’s best friend, and all you can think of in a happy and blissful relationship. We never made a lot of good friends though as well (we are expatriates in a foreign land), and mostly just kept to ourselves. So our worlds revolved around each other.
A few months ago, I noticed that it has gone stale. He is still so respectful and caring and loving and all that you would like a man to be in a relationship and we still talk a lot and do things together, but you notice it if the lack of the fire is not burning right? We have been through phases when we sizzled in bed, at times it’s dry, and it goes back to sizzling again. But I guess we just stayed in dry for the past few months.
I kept on asking him if there’s anything wrong, why he isn’t turned on anymore, etc. but he insisted that all is OK, that he is just very pressured at work, all is fine, etc. Of course, I knew I had to find out. So I started to dig through his emails, Facebook, etc. to look for answers. Until I saw a short email he sent a friend where he said that yes, we have been together for a while now, how time flies and he didn’t even realize, but he is not sure if I am the one.
Heartbreaking! I had to demand an explanation and refused to talk to him until he is honest with me, until he finally told me that he has never been in a serious and deep relationship before, and doesn’t know what to do, and he has been wondering where the relationship is headed, if we should go the next level, if he wants to go the next level with me, and feels that we have lost the spark in the relationship.
I am the kind of person who regards marriage as something that a person deeply in love does – once or twice in ones lifetime. He regards it as something final, something you cannot undo. His parents have been together forever and to this age still holds hands and are very affectionate to each other and he has always talked about it being the ideal marriage.
I told him that after knowing what I know, I cannot stay in the house and in the relationship anymore – until he marries me. And for me, it wasn’t about marriage; it was about knowing that this man loves me enough to do anything to keep me in his life. But he said no, he cannot do it just for the sake of doing it.
So there I was in a state of limbo. But kept firm through it all and finally found a place to move. One night when he arrived home, he told me that "yes" he was going to marry me. He said that his mother was able to help him think more clearly when she told him “You are both very happy together and I see nothing wrong. If you are looking for a relationship where sparks fly all the time, you cannot find it. If you think sparks still fly between me and your father, you’re mistaken. Its hard work, and we keep working at it. In the past few years, I may have packed my bags twice or three times and almost left, but I stayed because your father is my rock. Marriage is about being each other’s support system. Work it out with her, if you really love her. If it doesn’t work out, then you will always have divorce, but at least you tried and you shouldn’t just give up if you love her.”
He said that maybe it’s just his fear that’s stopping him from making that decision. And once he gets over that, all will be OK. And he will marry me because he doesn't want to lose me. I am the best thing that’s ever happened to him and he cannot and will not let me go. And I asked him if it was just his tactic to keep me for a bit longer, to which he replied “no”, because if it was just that, he knew I will never forgive him if he did that. And that he was now fully committed to me, no matter what.
So moving out plans were cancelled, we were in a blissful state again and celebrated Xmas Holidays at his parents place who I met for the first time. And when we were back in the country we were based, everything was sweet and romantic. At this point, I really didn’t care if the proper proposal was coming, I just want us to be happy and in love.
A few weeks later, we had minor disagreements and this has brought back the confused days again. One night, I just asked him if he was feeling "it" again, and he said yes and he doesn’t know why. So very calmly, I told him I need to move out, and give us both the space to figure out what we really want, or we were going to keep repeating this cycle over and over again.
I have found a place, and while awaiting a moving date, we were still going out, and acting like a normal couple. Initially, we planned to live apart for a while but will still be together. But when I moved out, I told him that I was breaking up with him because he cannot have the best of both worlds, and that I am not going to wait for him anymore not because I love him less or have lost hope, but because I have to move on with my life and make the most out of it.
A week ago, I finally moved out. He was there all along with me helping me move out and all, and he told me “we will get through this – in a positive way, I’m very positive.” “I love you, remember that.” Of course there were tears and drama and all.
So there I was, being a brave lady, living on my own. He emails and texts from time to time about stuff, which I know he uses as an excuse to keep in touch. Just last night, he called me to ask about things, etc. This has broken down the strength I mastered and as soon as I arrived home, I just broke down and cried for the first time after the move-out. I wanted to call him and tell him how alone I felt without him, but decided against it as I knew it wouldn’t change things or anything about our situation. But the phone rang, and it was him, and he heard me crying. And came over straight away – we only love 5 minutes away from each other.
We talked and had a heart to heart…
Him: “I can easily see being with you for years and live the life we are living. But I still don’t know why I am hesitating. You are the best thing that happened to me. All that I want and need from a relationship, I find it with you. I love you and I want to be with you.”
Me: “Maybe you want what the relationship gives you, but its not me you want?”
He was silent for a while and said: “ But you are the relationship. You make the relationship.”
Me: “I think it is best to part ways right now. You definitely need to figure things out for yourself and I am not going to put my life in a pause just to wait for you to figure it out. If we are meant to be, we are meant to be. I am going to find what I deserve as well: A man who will not think twice about me and will always hold the spark for me. And I cannot find that man, if you stick around.”
I told him that I am afraid that what I look for may not exist because they always say that a few years into the relationship, it is about companionship, friendship, etc. He has the same fears – that the right one for him may have been me all along, and it would be too late to get back together.
And then we talked about sex, that for him its just a means of scratching an itch and I shouldn’t look at it as a basis for how he feels for me. But I am a sexual person, and I view sex as the ultimate way to connect to a partner. It is not all of the relationship, but somehow summarizes it.
These are the only times that we have a heart to heart because most of the times we are not good with sharing how we really feel about stuff, and situations we are in, etc.
I ended it that night. I told him that I have never felt more loved but most unattractive in my entire life, and I need to find myself and my power back again. I know I am a very attactive woman and can attract really attractive guys as well and I am not going to compromise anymore. I asked him not to call me or keep in touch with me anymore. I made it clear to him that we are not just temporarily breaking up, but breaking up for good (as this was what he still believed in his mind).
Something in my heart tells me that in the next few weeks or months, he will want to come back. I just know men enough to know that you have to leave them to themselves sometimes to figure things out on their own. But I am not going to wait for that day anymore. Cause there is always the possibility that that day may not come.
I know I will still be waiting till I get tired of waiting. But he doesn't need to know this. It is very hard. As we always did things together. And he has been home for me for the past 2-3 years now. Other times, I am hopeful that he will come around. Other times, I feel that I have lost him forever.
I can easily see myself with him for the rest of my life. But I feel that I am the only one trying. It is time for him to do his part and
Tell me… Are we both just being superficial and looking for something that doesn’t exist?
How do get through the next few days which will be the hardest?
Let me know if you have found yourself in this situation before.