I'll try and keep this brief...
My SO and I have been together for 12 years, almost half our lives. We met when we were teenagers, have been through so much together, long distance and living together, and have always talked about the near and distant future with each other as a permanent fixture. We want to grow old together.
Three years ago he took a job in the Middle East. It was an excellent opportunity for him, but It almost destroyed us, repeatedly. I didn't want him to go, so took it really badly. It felt like everything was on his terms. Less than a year ago he came home for good, and it was wonderful, until time came for him to get a job... Nothing would compare to what he had out in the Middle East (there's no income tax out there for a start...)
After months of depression and arguments we have both admitted he would rather be back there and he has now put things in motion to leave again. As a result, we decided (agonisingly) that we must be a bad fit as we want such different things in life (namely i want to stay in the UK, and he doesn't).
We broke up last week and now are both so miserable it's unbearable, it's like someone has died.
Now that we don't have any future together whatsoever, I feel more willing to negotiate and make compromises I wouldn't have dreamed of before, in order to stay together. He feels the same. My concerns are:
a) am I kidding myself?
b) will it just be me making the compromises while he gets everything he wants?
c) what the hell will my friends and family say?! They were not happy the way it went the first time round!
I can't go and visit him when he goes, because we are not married and it is an Islamic country. The only way i can go there is to marry him first. I'm a stubborn romantic, I don't want to do that just to suit someone else's rules. Also it would mean giving up everything I have here (family, career, home) to live on an Ex-Pat compound thousands of miles away from my life in the UK. The rules for how women can live out there are far too restrictive for me and the only employment i'd be allowed to have would be as an assistant in an ExPat school on the compound. I work in Social Care and OT, so my career aspirations are a little higher than that...
I've spent months considering this as I could see it coming, but the last week has really condensed all my thoughts. I don't want anybody else. EVER. The thought of being kissed by anyone other than him makes me feel physically sick, its just plain wrong. I want to get married and maybe start a family one day but I don't want to do those things with anyone but him.
Can I find a way to make this work so we can live well together even though we'll be apart? Life without him looks miserable and bleak, i'd lose so much, too much.
HELP!
My SO and I have been together for 12 years, almost half our lives. We met when we were teenagers, have been through so much together, long distance and living together, and have always talked about the near and distant future with each other as a permanent fixture. We want to grow old together.
Three years ago he took a job in the Middle East. It was an excellent opportunity for him, but It almost destroyed us, repeatedly. I didn't want him to go, so took it really badly. It felt like everything was on his terms. Less than a year ago he came home for good, and it was wonderful, until time came for him to get a job... Nothing would compare to what he had out in the Middle East (there's no income tax out there for a start...)
After months of depression and arguments we have both admitted he would rather be back there and he has now put things in motion to leave again. As a result, we decided (agonisingly) that we must be a bad fit as we want such different things in life (namely i want to stay in the UK, and he doesn't).
We broke up last week and now are both so miserable it's unbearable, it's like someone has died.
Now that we don't have any future together whatsoever, I feel more willing to negotiate and make compromises I wouldn't have dreamed of before, in order to stay together. He feels the same. My concerns are:
a) am I kidding myself?
b) will it just be me making the compromises while he gets everything he wants?
c) what the hell will my friends and family say?! They were not happy the way it went the first time round!
I can't go and visit him when he goes, because we are not married and it is an Islamic country. The only way i can go there is to marry him first. I'm a stubborn romantic, I don't want to do that just to suit someone else's rules. Also it would mean giving up everything I have here (family, career, home) to live on an Ex-Pat compound thousands of miles away from my life in the UK. The rules for how women can live out there are far too restrictive for me and the only employment i'd be allowed to have would be as an assistant in an ExPat school on the compound. I work in Social Care and OT, so my career aspirations are a little higher than that...
I've spent months considering this as I could see it coming, but the last week has really condensed all my thoughts. I don't want anybody else. EVER. The thought of being kissed by anyone other than him makes me feel physically sick, its just plain wrong. I want to get married and maybe start a family one day but I don't want to do those things with anyone but him.
Can I find a way to make this work so we can live well together even though we'll be apart? Life without him looks miserable and bleak, i'd lose so much, too much.
HELP!
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