Lately I've been searching to better understand myself and the choices I've made with my relationships. I'm 24 years old and I feel emotionally drained and confused. I found myself browsing and reading post after post, and couldn't deny my similarities with many of the feelings expressed. I figure I might as well just post my story in hopes of some type of advice, or new realization that I have yet to hear/read.Here goes...
VERY long story short...I have been involved with my high school sweetheart/not-so-sweetheart at times, on and off for 10 years now. We are polar opposites in most aspects of our lives, with some similarities, but we can't seem to leave each other alone. I love him no matter what, but I know that doesn't mean I should stay with him. At this point, I realize that the best thing I can do for myself, and hopefully for him is to cut-off all contact. It hurts me to stick by that, but I can do nothing else. He and I are very different. I would never hurt someone by name-calling or shouting hurtful words. I believe that you should treat someone the way you would want to be treated. I'm an optimist in ever sense, and he has a pessimistic view of life.
It was during high school where I noticed the short temper and foul mouth of my bf. Coming from a sheltered upbringing, this was new to me. It didn't get too bad till our senior year when we began arguing and fighting often. Bad habits, but I couldn't let go of the feelings. Also during that time my parents split, and my mother decided to begin a separate life on her own. I hid my feelings towards this but confided only in my bf, because many of my friends and other family had no idea this was happening. It was unexpected, and strangely my siblings and I went about living our lives normal, as if this weren't happening. Looking back I believe that this separation has much to do with my attachment to my high school bf.
After high school he and I ended our turbulent relationship, because I went away to college. He and I were both heart broken, but I eventually blocked it out and moved on. We stayed in touch and had respect and love for one another. I had a new healthy loving relationship. It was complete opposite of the one I had before. Yet, as time passed I grew very homesick and decided to transfer to a college closer to home and my family. Times got tough. I began to recognize and deal with depressed feelings I had towards my mother. It was as if it all of the sudden caught up to me. I felt alone and unhappy. I thought I would look in to counseling on campus before I transferred back home. After a few sessions, I found it difficult to let out feelings and emotions, so I kept much inside. I also noticed that I wanted to call and talk to my high school bf afterwards. It was comforting to speak with him. I eventually moved closer to home, and broke the heart of my college boyfriend, which I felt terrible about. I didn't understand how my feelings for him went away. I didn't know if it was a natural occurrence, part of this depression that was occurring, or a realization that I didn't fully let go of my high school love? I was confused.
Fast forward a few years and I am now graduated(thank God) and am starting grad school soon. My relationship with my mom is still very limited and far from healthy but we speak which is good. Sadly, my high school boyfriend and I have been seeing each other ever since I moved back. I say sadly because, at first it was great. I felt feeling in my heart again, and I thought he was so happy to have me again. I thought we got our second chance and things would be great! Wrong. Feelings and emotions began to surface as months passed. He confessed how depressed he was after I left him and moved on. He said part of him knew I needed to be happy, but the other part hated me for it. I felt guilty because I didn't even think twice about his feelings at that time, and I don't regret my college relationship, I just needed to experience that. Well, things grew worse and his attitude changed towards me. His anger worsened, and the temper flair-ups increased. He had been/is in college and has his own family struggles that he is facing. I am often blamed for my past and hurting him. Yet, every time I leave he pulls me back and I give in.
Last year, I had found out he had been lying to me about seeing someone while we were on one of our "off" again periods. I was very hurt and reminded of our high school years. I wanted to leave the relationship after discovering the lie and I did for some time. He broke down and said it happened because he wanted to experience what I had in college, while he was home depressed over me. Obviously, I don't think that's fair or healthy to say. I have this weird empathy towards him. I feel like he has issues that I don't have, and I'm the one who understands and he knows it. He is scared to lose me but I feel like he hates me at the same time. Then I think, am I here because I'm scared to lose him? Yet he wants to work it out when I go months without talking to him. Anytime things are okay, we argue about past stuff and lies, and his communication style, or lack thereof, turns into horrible name-calling and emotional abuse. He can't control it, and feels like I "make him" do it. If I didn't say "this" or "that", then he wouldn't flip out and verbally abuse me. Blah blah blah...sometimes I think do I really cause this? I know he has anger and past issues, but do I have issues as well? Aside from staying in the relationship. His abusive language really hurts to hear, even though I've heard it plenty times. The fact that he uses it knowing its going to hurt me...hurts. He smokes pot everyday, which I feel adds to his unhappiness, insecurities, and anxiety. I could be wrong-which he says often, I don't know
These last months he and his family, Mom, Dad, and older sis, have been seeking family counseling to address fighting and arguing amongst each other. They're a loving family but have their issues and are working on them. He has confessed to me that he has a problem and doesn't know how to be happy or how to treat people, and he doesn't want to be this way. I know that. I can't change him, but I can support him. But to what extent? I feel like he won't truly tackle or begin to repair himself unless I leave the picture. It sucks, but I realize I need some happiness in my life, but I worry about him. What if he can't ever be happy? What if he needs me? (<- Was that crazy to say?). I want him to be happy and I want to be happy, but I always end up missing him usually after one month has elapsed (that's the pattern I've noticed). I'm 24 and he is 26, we are young and have wasted these last years battling each other and then returning to continue the battle. FRUSTRATING!!!
Well, looks like I went off typing away all over the place. This was my first post, so I apologize if this is not proper post length or etiquette. Just venting helps.
I understand some of what you are going through. It sounds like you have a difficult relationship with your mother. You didn't say much about it, but I gathered. When a person comes from an abusive background (emotional abuse is very bad, too), or has been around alcoholism or anything like that, they are going to have emotional problems. One of the biggest feelings that arises is the need to "save" someone. I did this for many years. It messed up my life for most of my 20s. It is an intensely powerful need. It comes from years of chaos and abuse. Healthy people do not have this issue. People raised in functional families aren't going to have it very much at all, either. Since you are still young, your issue with this man likely stems from your childhood and family. You have a codependent relationship with him, it sounds like. I would know! They feel very comfortable and familiar to someone who has been abused and mistreated. A nice boyfriend feels, to borrow a phrase from one of my therapists, "like a new pair of shoes". It is painful and uncomfortable. I had to realize that abuse can never be love. It really is NOT love. It is infatuation, obsession, control-many things. There may be some "love" there, but it is not healthy. It is kind of like an addiction. Codependent relationships are very addictive. I would recommend that you go to therapy. Also to learn about toxic parents and family. Also, I was raped. Many women have been raped or sexually abused. This also causes serious problems. I don't assume these things have happened to you, but it can be an aspect. Divorce is also devastating and causes relationship problems. There are a lot of books out there about this stuff. I find reading to be very helpful.
Thank you so much for responding and sharing your help and experience. I'm so sorry to hear of what you've experienced, and I'm thankful for your advice.
I definitely feel a need to "save" him, or help him along in his life. I'm scared to move on from him. I feel very attached, but lately I see and recognize what I've been doing to myself thus far. I'm considering visiting a therapist once I begin a grad program (as it is including in my tuition cost, otherwise my funds are limited and I wouldn't be able to afford therapy). Part of me feels like I know what I need to do and can do it, but there is that part that wishes it could just heal and make some progress..blah. Also, I am a christian and I feel like I'm confusing my faith or thinking that I should love him because he needs it? That may sound a little odd, but I don't know. I always keep him in my prayers, and probably always will.
To touch on my issues with my mother: I grew up in a very healthy household with two loving parents and siblings. My parents were very kind and loving to one another, as they were to us. Both were very involved in our lives. Fridays were pizza nights, and Sundays were church. It was when I began high school that it flipped upside down. My Mother began to separate herself from us, and we all noticed. She would be heavy into her work and not so much with her family. Basically, things changed quickly, and she left our family. I was angry with her and made the choice to limit speaking with her. She and my Dad, bless his heart, have a respectful relationship and still treat each other kindly to this day. But that definitely rocked my world, and she was not around much of my high school years. So I do think that yes, this may have an effect on my relationship, and I don't want it to any longer if that is the case.
I just began reading a book on verbal abuse that I found for free at a book giveaway. It seems okay so far. Do you have any suggestions???