Hello everyone,
I've not been very active on the forums lately, I'm more of a lurker these days, but I've come here with this because I need to get some stuff off my chest and get an opinion from someone completely outside and this feels like the only place I have to do it. This is probably gonna turn rant-ish and talking to myself, but feel free to give support :)
I just don't know what to do any more with my boyfriend. We’ve been together over three years now. He was my first boyfriend and things have changed an awful lot over the time we’ve been together.
Things were all new and exciting at the beginning, as you can imagine. We spent as much time together as we could and times apart were really tough. We spent loads of time on MSN talking. The sex was amazing, and still is amazing. He’d been chasing me for six years prior to us getting together. We talked about so much and we got on so well.
These days, I don’t know, it just feels like it’s changed. It’s gotten into a sort of lull (is that the right word?). This is the only relationship I’ve ever known so I don’t know whether this is something to be concerned about or whether it’s something all relationships go through.
Things just don’t feel the same any more. I find it difficult to get excited when I know he’s coming over, and he appears to be finding it difficult to make the effort. I have to text him for there to be any small chance of him coming online to talk to me now. He doesn’t often text me back, despite numerous occasions where I’ve told him how much it annoys me. Him starting up a conversation, whether text, MSN, even IRL, is pretty much unheard of. I’ve heard from his other friends that he’s much the same with them so I don’t think it’s anything personal, it’s just the way it is, but I find it infuriating sometimes.
Today I texted him around 12.45PM to tell him I was ready for him to come over (we’d arranged that he was gonna come over today) and for him to text me when he knew what time it was likely to be. He has no job right now and his sleeping pattern is out of whack, so when I hadn’t heard from him after a few hours I just assumed he was sleeping. However, when he was over this evening, he revealed that he’d been awake since 6AM this morning and clearly didn’t feel any kind of urgency to see me or even answer my text. I wouldn’t have been offended if he’d said he wanted to come later in the afternoon, I just hate feeling like an afterthought to him, like something he’ll get around to later.
My sister tells me that I shouldn’t text him or anything and see how long it is before he gets in touch with me, but I fear that it would never happen, partly because that’s not the way he is, partly because we’ve just gotten into the groove over these three years of it always being me who starts everything.
Whenever it’s my birthday or our anniversary, he makes a point of not saying anything until the exact time of my birth/our getting together. It drives me nuts as they’re both late in the day, but I’ve come to learn that it’s his way of doing things. On my birthday last year, he kissed me at the right time, but he never said happy birthday once. It wasn’t until I texted him after he’d left that he said it.
He is a very sexual person and makes a big thing of my boobs. I like the attention and how it makes me feel good about my body (which makes a big change from my family who constantly put me down about my weight), but other times it makes me feel like I’m just a pair of boobs to him. I’m sure I brought this up a long time ago on the forums and people said it was just him being a typical bloke putting his foot in it rather than meaning anything.
The sex between us is great though. He makes an effort to make it feel good for me, and although his boundaries are way further out than mine are, it means that I don’t have to be scared to try anything I want to try.
He’s pretty sexist most of the time and I end up laughing at it and playing up to it, else I’d just end up crying. I’m not even sure if he means it seriously or not. Sometimes I feel like he thinks I’m stupid. If we go out and we’re crossing the road, he’ll hold my hand and pull me along if we’re not moving fast enough. Part of me feels like he’s being protective and doesn’t want me to get lost or whatever, but part of it feels possessive, like he doesn’t want to wait for me.
He’s got this thing about when we live together, we’re going to have a dungeon in our house. I really don’t want a dungeon for numerous reasons – if nothing else I’d rather have a kitted up bedroom. But no, he insists we’re having a dungeon. We have joking arguments about it, but he’s so stubborn, I worry that when we actually are living together and a dungeon is vaguely feasible it’s going to turn into many massive, serious arguments. He’s so stubborn about everything he wants, it’s not just the dungeon that I fear is going to tear massive rifts between us.
Tonight we were lying in bed. We’d had some great sex, gone downstairs for dinner and then came back up to bed. He was sleepy and I was pretty restless as it happened. All my toys are in storage right now and the sex hadn’t given me an orgasm, and without an orgasm or a toy to finish myself off with, I tend to get a bit restless. I’m not moaning about him being sleepy because when I do orgasm I conk out shortly after, but it was just the way he made me feel completely unwanted, between pretty much ignoring me and his fecking new Android phone that he won’t leave alone for more than 15 minutes.
I just don’t know what to do any more. Sometimes I feel like I’d be a fool to leave him because I do love him and I know he loves me, he just doesn’t show it very well (unsure if it’s him or just men in general). Other times I picture myself in ten years’ time asking myself why I didn’t leave him now while things are relatively uncomplicated between us in terms of life. Most of the stuff I’ve written here is stuff I’ve spoken to him before, and when I do things get better for a bit, then they go right back to being the way they were.
This is a pretty one-sided rant, there are good things, but I needed to get this off my chest and there are times like now where the good things feel kind of insignificant.