Right, usually I'd say I hate all this ****, like online complaining but I need to vent, or rant, somehow and I hope someone can help. Yes it is about an ex.
First off, it wasn't a long relationship, like 5 months..
Everything was so good till about 4 months in, I'd honestly never been happier. Actually I need to add we're both only 17 but don't give me **** on how I'm too young. You only live once so why should it matter how old I am?
Anyway, about 4 months in we started to argue. I guess I started to get jealous and all that. She started to cancel on me pretty regularly, a few times in a row. Naturally, I was pretty pissed and started to show it. We usually saw each other only once a week.Then, we had a half-term holiday from college. I had this whole thing laid out to how we could fix things, respark the relationship, if you will. It was basically to spend 2 days and nights straight together. It might not sound like a lot, but the more I look back on it, the more I believe it could have worked. If you haven't already guessed, it didn't work, because, shock horror, she cancelled on me. A couple of days later she stayed at my house. The next morning, and that night actually, we were talking. About us, the relationship. I was pretty sure it was over because of the nature of the conversation. Tears in her eyes and ****. I didn't want to believe it was over. She has a new job. On top of her old job. So that means, our usual Friday or Saturday night slot has gone forever, and she also works daytime in the weekends so weekends are pretty much off boundaries. She's doing driving lessons at the moment, if she passes soon hopefully she can drive down to where I live to see me more often.
Just realised this isn't very linear. Just want to say everything that happened. But then, the next day after she stayed round, our anniversary. Well. 5 month anniversary, aha, she texted me at night saying 'I can't do this'. We argued. I left it, thinking wow you're a ****ing *****. And then, the next evening, she tried calling me. Didn't pick up. SO she texted me saying something like 'I need to talk to you'. She said I made a mistake blah blah, more crying. I was quite happy and hopeful that things were going to get back on track. No, no they didn't. We arranged to meet a couple of days later. I was certain it was the end of all of the crap. No, no it wasn't. She said, I want two weeks to think. I was pretty damn pissed again. Two weeks to think about what? She always said she didn't know. Two weeks passed, she didn't want to text me, and when she did, it wasn't the same, but she still said that she loved me and that she missed me. After the two weeks, yesterday, she said that she still didn't know. We argued, a lot. So now I'm waiting for something that isn't even slightly certain. She still doesn't know ****. Her suggestions to fix things were, one of us moving. I would do it. It sounds stupid but I love her. I really do. Her driving down. Again, possible isn't it? Going away together. This sounded good to me. I want to go to the States soon, and I was hoping she would come with me, but she said she cant. Oh yeah by the way, I got kicked out of college for moping. I didn't attend and they didn't have it, I was asked to leave. Its all her ****ing fault. But I can't let her go.
So I'm taking her on a date type thing next week, and I have no idea what to do, how to act. Its horrible. I don't like the idea of her being single and just replacing me while I'm waiting for her to make up her mind. She could have anyone she wants. She's absolutely ****ing beautiful. If its even possible to help me, please do. I need it.
We also have an agreement. If this doesn't work, then, in 3 months we are going away together anyway. As if we were together, to try and start it off again.
She says she loves me, and I love her. Im stuck. Everything seems to link in with her in some way, every 5 minutes I remember she's not there.
Another thing to add is, in my last relationship, we had a very healthy/ active sex life.
But this time, even without it I feel so strongly for her. I don't know how or why, but whenever were about to get down to it, its like something in a cringy film. I come either too fast which is the most humiliating thing. Or, it just goes down. I don't know why. Its bad. She thinks its her fault, but it can't be. We've had sex decently like only a couple of times. That's pretty embarrassing but if she was breaking up with me because of that. Id rather she told me, because it lowers myself esteem so so so so so so much. So now the whole world can see it. Wow
Oh yeah and I'm thinking I might have been depressed for a while, couple years maybe, but Ive never been checked, should I?