The thing is… I’m running out of steam. I am stuck deep in the depths of depression because of my living situation, the stress of starting a new job, the tension between my divorced parents whose dishonesty is outrageous, and in the middle of all this I’m juggling a long distance relationship.
This relationship is becoming a burden on me. I can barely keep up the stamina to make myself keep going every day and take care of myself, but now I’m having to share the struggles of a relationship and someone else’s needs. I feel like buckling under the pressure all the time.
It has been five months since I moved and I probably cry ever day, or at least five days a week. That’s not good. It’s not good when I start bawling at work, or when I’m driving, or in my sleep. And for people who told me it would get easier – they lied, it only got worse. The jealousy got worse because he makes time to go out with his friends but can’t find the time to talk to me other than when I’m two yawns away from sleeping. Living my life is impossible to do. I can’t buy furniture, or get a pet, or start making plans to move into another place because everything is hanging on what his unknown future holds.
I want to change my life to make myself happier but this relationship gets in the way. I can’t register for classes for creative writing because if I start working towards my degree and he ends up in Pennsylvania then I’ll have to transfer and possibly lose those hard earned credits. I can’t even change my license plates to Maryland because he might be in D.C. in several months. It’s hard to make time for friends because I’m investing my free time into my relationship and working out.
The fact that I have no idea where he will be in seven months is just terrible. He could end up in upstate New York, several places in Pennsylvania, New York City, or maybe D.C. and I don’t want my life to be like this. I am so angry and upset with him all the time for not knowing where he will be and being an inconvenience to my life, and to my dreams.
I have no idea what to do anymore. I really don’t think I can survive another seven months of this crap without either breaking up or breaking down.
This relationship is becoming a burden on me. I can barely keep up the stamina to make myself keep going every day and take care of myself, but now I’m having to share the struggles of a relationship and someone else’s needs. I feel like buckling under the pressure all the time.
It has been five months since I moved and I probably cry ever day, or at least five days a week. That’s not good. It’s not good when I start bawling at work, or when I’m driving, or in my sleep. And for people who told me it would get easier – they lied, it only got worse. The jealousy got worse because he makes time to go out with his friends but can’t find the time to talk to me other than when I’m two yawns away from sleeping. Living my life is impossible to do. I can’t buy furniture, or get a pet, or start making plans to move into another place because everything is hanging on what his unknown future holds.
I want to change my life to make myself happier but this relationship gets in the way. I can’t register for classes for creative writing because if I start working towards my degree and he ends up in Pennsylvania then I’ll have to transfer and possibly lose those hard earned credits. I can’t even change my license plates to Maryland because he might be in D.C. in several months. It’s hard to make time for friends because I’m investing my free time into my relationship and working out.
The fact that I have no idea where he will be in seven months is just terrible. He could end up in upstate New York, several places in Pennsylvania, New York City, or maybe D.C. and I don’t want my life to be like this. I am so angry and upset with him all the time for not knowing where he will be and being an inconvenience to my life, and to my dreams.
I have no idea what to do anymore. I really don’t think I can survive another seven months of this crap without either breaking up or breaking down.
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