Things have taken a turn for the worse in the last couple of days. My S/O (or former, not sure what to call him now) had finally agreed to make a trip down here to meet me for the first time after us having talked to each other online for the past five years and dated for a total of two. It was actually supposed to happen last year, but he was never able to make good on it due to work.
Now that he has the opportunity what with a lack of work related commitments he is refusing because he has no one to make the trip down with him. He has never flown before and is technically terrified. I do get it, but what also gets me is that there isn't a shortage of people who are nervous fliers. I understand that it would have been easier on him to fly down here with company (his mum would have come down but she can't as she's going interstate), yet I can't help but feel as though our relationship is constantly being put in the hands of other people.
I only have short of two weeks off in April (I'm starting uni soon), and then another two some time in September. That said, I would fly to him if I could, but it was established long ago that doing so would more or less destroy my relationship with my parents since I still live under their roof and am not fully financially independent. They are extremely old-fashioned and are very wary of me meeting people off of the internet, so one could only imagine what repercussions I would be faced with if I were to just pack my things and leave.
We agreed on trying to go about things the right way and have him meet them first, but right now, it seems like trying to keep this going is a lost cause. I have been struggling a lot emotionally. I've been madly in love with him for two years now and not being able to spend any real time with him in person has been killing me. I don't think I can keep this up. I feel like if I were to say, 'okay, let's try for September', that it would just result in another excuse as to why he can't fly down here when he obviously has the means. It's also worth noting that I suffer from really horrible anxiety and depression. Not to say that I don't think that his phobia is serious; he deals with his fair share too.
My judgement is probably clouded by a barricade of emotions right now, so any input from you guys would be greatly appreciated. I would like to make sense of things if possible.
TIA.
Now that he has the opportunity what with a lack of work related commitments he is refusing because he has no one to make the trip down with him. He has never flown before and is technically terrified. I do get it, but what also gets me is that there isn't a shortage of people who are nervous fliers. I understand that it would have been easier on him to fly down here with company (his mum would have come down but she can't as she's going interstate), yet I can't help but feel as though our relationship is constantly being put in the hands of other people.
I only have short of two weeks off in April (I'm starting uni soon), and then another two some time in September. That said, I would fly to him if I could, but it was established long ago that doing so would more or less destroy my relationship with my parents since I still live under their roof and am not fully financially independent. They are extremely old-fashioned and are very wary of me meeting people off of the internet, so one could only imagine what repercussions I would be faced with if I were to just pack my things and leave.
We agreed on trying to go about things the right way and have him meet them first, but right now, it seems like trying to keep this going is a lost cause. I have been struggling a lot emotionally. I've been madly in love with him for two years now and not being able to spend any real time with him in person has been killing me. I don't think I can keep this up. I feel like if I were to say, 'okay, let's try for September', that it would just result in another excuse as to why he can't fly down here when he obviously has the means. It's also worth noting that I suffer from really horrible anxiety and depression. Not to say that I don't think that his phobia is serious; he deals with his fair share too.
My judgement is probably clouded by a barricade of emotions right now, so any input from you guys would be greatly appreciated. I would like to make sense of things if possible.
TIA.
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