I moved to Boston about a year and a half ago to pursue a culinary career. Fast forward and here we are. He's still in CT, I'm still in Boston, and our relationship is falling apart.
I'm pretty sure it's because he blames me for leaving. He keeps telling me how I left him behind and how he's obviously not important in my life anymore. I have a life here, now. I have friends, I have a job. I may go to England for a few months after I graduate to go work in a -real- pub and I want to tell him so badly but I can't because he's going to yell at me and tell me I'm leaving him behind again.
But it's not like that at all. I've asked him to make the move a hundred times or more and he keeps saying no. He's not ready, and I respect that. And I tell him I'm willing to wait. I feel like he's so angry at me all the time for leaving he just blows up over every tiny thing. Every time I'm busy at work and can't answer my phone it's a snide remark. When I say 'I'm sorry, but I have to work on Saturday' he said "you're not even trying".
I need these hours to graduate. It's a part of my degree.
I'm so torn because I love him so damn much but I feel like he doesn't feel the same. I feel like he doesn't love me anymore and all he has in his heart towards me is anger and bitterness. And you know, maybe I shouldn't have left. But I did the right thing for me.
I felt trapped and I hated my situation so I made the damn effort to change it; which is more than he's doing. He complains all the time about how he hates where he is but he makes no effort to change it because he's afraid.
I'm trying to be his courage. I'm trying to tell him it's okay to take the leap; to move somewhere new.
I see it getting to him. It's eating away at him day after day because he is so -unhappy- with his life and I'm...not. I'm happy because I made the decision. I had a chance and I ran with it and he's too afraid to do the same thing.
And he's letting his anger come between us and I'm afraid there's nothing I can do anymore.
I'm pretty sure it's because he blames me for leaving. He keeps telling me how I left him behind and how he's obviously not important in my life anymore. I have a life here, now. I have friends, I have a job. I may go to England for a few months after I graduate to go work in a -real- pub and I want to tell him so badly but I can't because he's going to yell at me and tell me I'm leaving him behind again.
But it's not like that at all. I've asked him to make the move a hundred times or more and he keeps saying no. He's not ready, and I respect that. And I tell him I'm willing to wait. I feel like he's so angry at me all the time for leaving he just blows up over every tiny thing. Every time I'm busy at work and can't answer my phone it's a snide remark. When I say 'I'm sorry, but I have to work on Saturday' he said "you're not even trying".
I need these hours to graduate. It's a part of my degree.
I'm so torn because I love him so damn much but I feel like he doesn't feel the same. I feel like he doesn't love me anymore and all he has in his heart towards me is anger and bitterness. And you know, maybe I shouldn't have left. But I did the right thing for me.
I felt trapped and I hated my situation so I made the damn effort to change it; which is more than he's doing. He complains all the time about how he hates where he is but he makes no effort to change it because he's afraid.
I'm trying to be his courage. I'm trying to tell him it's okay to take the leap; to move somewhere new.
I see it getting to him. It's eating away at him day after day because he is so -unhappy- with his life and I'm...not. I'm happy because I made the decision. I had a chance and I ran with it and he's too afraid to do the same thing.
And he's letting his anger come between us and I'm afraid there's nothing I can do anymore.
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