I'll try to make this as short as possible, I tend to get wordy...
My boyfriend and I have know each other for three years and have dated for about a year and a half (two years in June). About 7 months after we started dating, he left for Navy bootcamp. Before he left we were perfectly fine, although some would say we were in the "Honeymoon stage" of our relationship then. But we never argued, we talked to each other any time we were able to, wrote each other notes, ect. Although my boyfriend is a quiet guy, we never had trouble talking over text and when we were together we had no problem making conversation. Anyways, he left for bootcamp for nine weeks and all we could do was write letters to each other and a few occasional five minute phone calls. He graduated bootcamp in April and had to stay in Illinois for his A-School for six months. We texted and skyped, although he wasn't fond of skyping because he had three other roommates around most of the time. Texting was fine, he was two hours ahead of me, but it wasn't too bad. He called about once or twice a week and texted me as soon as he was done ith school for the day. We had our rough days, I can think of a few really bad arguments we had, but we made it. After he graduated from school, he was stationed in San Diego. I'm very grateful for this since he is now about five hours from me. He came to our hometown for two weeks of leave after school and it was wonderful. We had a little spat one day, but it wasn't important. Once he got to the base, he was sent to and lived on a ship. Well the ship doesn't have reception or internet, so we talked for maybe an hour a day in between the times he would get off the ship to go to the rec center for a little bit, and then he would have to go back to shower, ect. It was really hard and it took a toll on the both of us. Him, because he was in a new place with no one he knew and he was living in a dark, cramped environment. He was stressed. For me, knowing this stressed me out and I tried to send sweet messages and pictures and just be as supportive as I could, but then the hour we'd talk while he was at the rec center, I would get no form of conversation. It would be the bare minimum, which was understandable, he was tired, stressed, ect. This lasted up until November. (he got there the end of August). Throughout those months I got upset multiple times, wrongly on my part. He felt I put too much pressure on him when I knew he was drained and it made me feel horrible and just crappy. Over all, it wasn't our best months, but again, we stuck it out. When November came, the ship had to have maintenance on it, so they moved most of everyone out into hotels. (I guess the dorms are filled...)
Fast forward to now.
So he's in a hotel by himself. The hotel has crappy phone signal, but the internet connection works fine so we Facebook a lot. I thought things were going to turn around, we'd talk more, Skype, have Netflix dates, he wouldn't be as stressed, ect. Granted, it's much better than when he was on the ship, but it's at the same time almost worse. He goes to work, goes to his hotel room, eats, sleeps, repeat. That is it. He doesn't socialize, which isn't that big of a deal to me because I'm not a people person either and he'd rather spend his time off relazing, but he sits in his room all evening and all weekend and watches movies. He will not make conversation. At all. Like the usual "how are you", "what did you do today", "I love you", "I miss you", yea, but other than that, nothing. It's frustrating because he has the time now, especially on the weekends. I send him cute texts while he's at work, good morning texts when I wake up, links I find on the internet that I come across that I think he'd like, ect. I try to make conversation with him when he's in his room, but he just says the bare minimum and then says "he's tired". Every time. Every day. He won't bring up skyping, I have to. Netflix dates are repeatedly blown off because of him being tired. And I feel terrible, because I KNOW he's tired. I know. But the fast few months I have been feeling drained from putting so much effort in and not even getting some form cute text or anything from him at all...I'm honestly feeling tossed aside a little because it feels like he talks to me when it's convenient for him. The beginning of December his work at a Christmas party. A girl who happens to live a few rooms down from him in the hotel (makes me uncomfortable...) asked him to be her date. He said yes and decided to tell me about it the night before. "So I'm taking a date to the Christmas party, just thought you should know." was what he said to me. Although I didn't care I suppose, it was his tone that hurt. I asked him why he didn't tell me sooner, and he just replied with "you weren't going to change my mind in me going, so I didn't see the point." I tried to ignore the whole thing because I didn't want an argument and I just let it go... He came home for two weeks at Christmas and there was one day where I was sobbing in his car about how he doesn't talk to me or make time for me and just saying that he doesn't make me feel important or like I mean anything to him anymore. He felt awful and told me that he would try doing better and he didn't want me to feel like that. He went back to San Diego and nothing's changed...this past month especially just feels worse and I feel like we're growing apart. He says he loves me, but it's like he doesn't show it. I don't expect to talk everyday all day, but I just wish he'd put for effort into conversation. I tried asking questions like in the 1000 thinks for LDR's to Do article, but he thought it was stupid. I feel desperate and needy for attention and I don't want to push him away, so I've been taking a step back and just sending a message in the morning saying I love him and all that, and not really pushing conversation after he's back from work. But we haven't talk hardly at all now...I've cried and cried and cried about it because I feel like I'm doing something wrong. Everytime I bring it up to him, he gets mad and says I'm acting like child and I make problems for us out of nothing. It hurts and makes me feel awful and like it's all my fault. I love him so much, and I want to see him so badly. We both want me to visit him down there, but my parents (I'm 18 in two weeks) are strict and refuse to let me see him. Pretty much if we want to see each other, he has to drive up. As of right now, he can't because he used all his leave on Christmas.
Anyways, I just don't know what to do anymore. I feel like I do as much as I can to make him happy and make things work, but right now I feel like the worst girlfriend and that I could be doing more but I don't know what. I'm tired, drained, and just hurt and stressed about it all. I feel like we're growing apart, but he has flat out said he doesn't see a problem and that it's all in my head.
For those of you who made through that whole thing, thank you. Any advice would be wonderful and I would really really appreciate it.
My boyfriend and I have know each other for three years and have dated for about a year and a half (two years in June). About 7 months after we started dating, he left for Navy bootcamp. Before he left we were perfectly fine, although some would say we were in the "Honeymoon stage" of our relationship then. But we never argued, we talked to each other any time we were able to, wrote each other notes, ect. Although my boyfriend is a quiet guy, we never had trouble talking over text and when we were together we had no problem making conversation. Anyways, he left for bootcamp for nine weeks and all we could do was write letters to each other and a few occasional five minute phone calls. He graduated bootcamp in April and had to stay in Illinois for his A-School for six months. We texted and skyped, although he wasn't fond of skyping because he had three other roommates around most of the time. Texting was fine, he was two hours ahead of me, but it wasn't too bad. He called about once or twice a week and texted me as soon as he was done ith school for the day. We had our rough days, I can think of a few really bad arguments we had, but we made it. After he graduated from school, he was stationed in San Diego. I'm very grateful for this since he is now about five hours from me. He came to our hometown for two weeks of leave after school and it was wonderful. We had a little spat one day, but it wasn't important. Once he got to the base, he was sent to and lived on a ship. Well the ship doesn't have reception or internet, so we talked for maybe an hour a day in between the times he would get off the ship to go to the rec center for a little bit, and then he would have to go back to shower, ect. It was really hard and it took a toll on the both of us. Him, because he was in a new place with no one he knew and he was living in a dark, cramped environment. He was stressed. For me, knowing this stressed me out and I tried to send sweet messages and pictures and just be as supportive as I could, but then the hour we'd talk while he was at the rec center, I would get no form of conversation. It would be the bare minimum, which was understandable, he was tired, stressed, ect. This lasted up until November. (he got there the end of August). Throughout those months I got upset multiple times, wrongly on my part. He felt I put too much pressure on him when I knew he was drained and it made me feel horrible and just crappy. Over all, it wasn't our best months, but again, we stuck it out. When November came, the ship had to have maintenance on it, so they moved most of everyone out into hotels. (I guess the dorms are filled...)
Fast forward to now.
So he's in a hotel by himself. The hotel has crappy phone signal, but the internet connection works fine so we Facebook a lot. I thought things were going to turn around, we'd talk more, Skype, have Netflix dates, he wouldn't be as stressed, ect. Granted, it's much better than when he was on the ship, but it's at the same time almost worse. He goes to work, goes to his hotel room, eats, sleeps, repeat. That is it. He doesn't socialize, which isn't that big of a deal to me because I'm not a people person either and he'd rather spend his time off relazing, but he sits in his room all evening and all weekend and watches movies. He will not make conversation. At all. Like the usual "how are you", "what did you do today", "I love you", "I miss you", yea, but other than that, nothing. It's frustrating because he has the time now, especially on the weekends. I send him cute texts while he's at work, good morning texts when I wake up, links I find on the internet that I come across that I think he'd like, ect. I try to make conversation with him when he's in his room, but he just says the bare minimum and then says "he's tired". Every time. Every day. He won't bring up skyping, I have to. Netflix dates are repeatedly blown off because of him being tired. And I feel terrible, because I KNOW he's tired. I know. But the fast few months I have been feeling drained from putting so much effort in and not even getting some form cute text or anything from him at all...I'm honestly feeling tossed aside a little because it feels like he talks to me when it's convenient for him. The beginning of December his work at a Christmas party. A girl who happens to live a few rooms down from him in the hotel (makes me uncomfortable...) asked him to be her date. He said yes and decided to tell me about it the night before. "So I'm taking a date to the Christmas party, just thought you should know." was what he said to me. Although I didn't care I suppose, it was his tone that hurt. I asked him why he didn't tell me sooner, and he just replied with "you weren't going to change my mind in me going, so I didn't see the point." I tried to ignore the whole thing because I didn't want an argument and I just let it go... He came home for two weeks at Christmas and there was one day where I was sobbing in his car about how he doesn't talk to me or make time for me and just saying that he doesn't make me feel important or like I mean anything to him anymore. He felt awful and told me that he would try doing better and he didn't want me to feel like that. He went back to San Diego and nothing's changed...this past month especially just feels worse and I feel like we're growing apart. He says he loves me, but it's like he doesn't show it. I don't expect to talk everyday all day, but I just wish he'd put for effort into conversation. I tried asking questions like in the 1000 thinks for LDR's to Do article, but he thought it was stupid. I feel desperate and needy for attention and I don't want to push him away, so I've been taking a step back and just sending a message in the morning saying I love him and all that, and not really pushing conversation after he's back from work. But we haven't talk hardly at all now...I've cried and cried and cried about it because I feel like I'm doing something wrong. Everytime I bring it up to him, he gets mad and says I'm acting like child and I make problems for us out of nothing. It hurts and makes me feel awful and like it's all my fault. I love him so much, and I want to see him so badly. We both want me to visit him down there, but my parents (I'm 18 in two weeks) are strict and refuse to let me see him. Pretty much if we want to see each other, he has to drive up. As of right now, he can't because he used all his leave on Christmas.
Anyways, I just don't know what to do anymore. I feel like I do as much as I can to make him happy and make things work, but right now I feel like the worst girlfriend and that I could be doing more but I don't know what. I'm tired, drained, and just hurt and stressed about it all. I feel like we're growing apart, but he has flat out said he doesn't see a problem and that it's all in my head.
For those of you who made through that whole thing, thank you. Any advice would be wonderful and I would really really appreciate it.
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