My boyfriend and I have visited each other altogether six times since we started seeing each other (one and a half years ago). But on this last little Christmas visit of his, something felt off. I wasn't really able to appreciate that he was here and I felt like any tiny argument would just strengthen our differences. I don't know if I'm falling out of love with him or whether I'm just feeling down and pessimistic.
So when he left, I experienced mixed feelings. I felt very sad that he left, but also some relief (the relief is new). I kept changing between feeling indifferent and sad that first day after his departure. The next day, I felt angry, frustrated and depressed... and I think it was because I felt more of that loss, but no less of that "off" feeling. The previous times a visit ended, calling him was a comfort, but now that I worry my feelings might be changing, it's not enough. I've even talked to him about all of this (which normally helps because we're good at communication), but it doesn't help as I've noticed that the more I talk about it, the more I hurt him.
I'm so scared that I might be falling out of love, because he's the best thing that has ever happened to me. He's my best friend. I'm 100% comfortable around him, keep no secrets from him, share wonderful inside jokes and laughs with him, I'm attracted to him, trust him with all my heart and value so many of his traits and skills.
But something's keeping me from feeling the bliss.
I should perhaps mention some reasons for why I think (and hope) it could just be a passing thing. Okay, simplest thing first.. I come from far up North in Europe and I get a little depressed in winter when it's very cold and the sun disappears for several months. This Christmas, we weren't that many family members celebrating Christmas together as we might normally be, and so I didn't have much of a Christmas spirit either. Didn't really see much point in keeping up with the traditions (was kind of a Grinch) but played along anyway.
Then to the more complex thing: my boyfriend has grown up in Western Europe but is originally from South Asia. A few weeks before visiting me, he told his family about me and they did not take it well. They tried to get him to break up with me through several discussions. He told me about the things they said, and it really made us lose sight of that light in the end of the tunnel. The one that all the time has reassured me that we will make it. Some things they said were: I will not be happy living in his country in the long run, we won't last more than a few years, he might not be able to finish his studies (he struggles a little bit) and could end up in a dead end job and drag me down with him, it will be years before he's economically ready to start a family, I don't understand his family's culture, and so on... those mixed with my own insecurities paints the future black: I'm very shy and therefore often insecure, feeling like a social failure and dealing with social situations I'm not comfortable with on a daily basis. Loads of opportunities for unhappiness to plant its seed, right? We tried not to let the doubt get to us, though.
My boyfriend told me that only if his parents got critically ill because of this situation (they're very emotional people. And getting old), would he feel forced to cancel the Christmas trip, or worse, break up. Then, two days before he was to visit, his father ended up in the hospital. I cried for hours, thinking it was the end. My boyfriend texted me once they knew what was wrong. I've no idea if it was caused by stress or not, but it turned out to be something harmless. Luckily.
So yeah... knowing how much pressure my boyfriend has had from his family just for being with me, makes me feel even worse about myself. And although I'm trying to let my mind rest, and not overthink and assume the worst, I can't help doing it. It makes me feel super guilty, and the feeling is suffocating. I couldn't sleep tonight because of all the thoughts churning in my mind, and that's why it's now past 6 a.m and I'm writing in this forum.
My boyfriend and I are each other's first relationship. It means that every up and down in the relationship is new territory. So.. don't really know what's normal and what's not with certain things.
If anyone else has gone through something similar, I'd love to hear about it. Any advice is also greatly appreciated.
So when he left, I experienced mixed feelings. I felt very sad that he left, but also some relief (the relief is new). I kept changing between feeling indifferent and sad that first day after his departure. The next day, I felt angry, frustrated and depressed... and I think it was because I felt more of that loss, but no less of that "off" feeling. The previous times a visit ended, calling him was a comfort, but now that I worry my feelings might be changing, it's not enough. I've even talked to him about all of this (which normally helps because we're good at communication), but it doesn't help as I've noticed that the more I talk about it, the more I hurt him.
I'm so scared that I might be falling out of love, because he's the best thing that has ever happened to me. He's my best friend. I'm 100% comfortable around him, keep no secrets from him, share wonderful inside jokes and laughs with him, I'm attracted to him, trust him with all my heart and value so many of his traits and skills.
But something's keeping me from feeling the bliss.
I should perhaps mention some reasons for why I think (and hope) it could just be a passing thing. Okay, simplest thing first.. I come from far up North in Europe and I get a little depressed in winter when it's very cold and the sun disappears for several months. This Christmas, we weren't that many family members celebrating Christmas together as we might normally be, and so I didn't have much of a Christmas spirit either. Didn't really see much point in keeping up with the traditions (was kind of a Grinch) but played along anyway.
Then to the more complex thing: my boyfriend has grown up in Western Europe but is originally from South Asia. A few weeks before visiting me, he told his family about me and they did not take it well. They tried to get him to break up with me through several discussions. He told me about the things they said, and it really made us lose sight of that light in the end of the tunnel. The one that all the time has reassured me that we will make it. Some things they said were: I will not be happy living in his country in the long run, we won't last more than a few years, he might not be able to finish his studies (he struggles a little bit) and could end up in a dead end job and drag me down with him, it will be years before he's economically ready to start a family, I don't understand his family's culture, and so on... those mixed with my own insecurities paints the future black: I'm very shy and therefore often insecure, feeling like a social failure and dealing with social situations I'm not comfortable with on a daily basis. Loads of opportunities for unhappiness to plant its seed, right? We tried not to let the doubt get to us, though.
My boyfriend told me that only if his parents got critically ill because of this situation (they're very emotional people. And getting old), would he feel forced to cancel the Christmas trip, or worse, break up. Then, two days before he was to visit, his father ended up in the hospital. I cried for hours, thinking it was the end. My boyfriend texted me once they knew what was wrong. I've no idea if it was caused by stress or not, but it turned out to be something harmless. Luckily.
So yeah... knowing how much pressure my boyfriend has had from his family just for being with me, makes me feel even worse about myself. And although I'm trying to let my mind rest, and not overthink and assume the worst, I can't help doing it. It makes me feel super guilty, and the feeling is suffocating. I couldn't sleep tonight because of all the thoughts churning in my mind, and that's why it's now past 6 a.m and I'm writing in this forum.
My boyfriend and I are each other's first relationship. It means that every up and down in the relationship is new territory. So.. don't really know what's normal and what's not with certain things.
If anyone else has gone through something similar, I'd love to hear about it. Any advice is also greatly appreciated.
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