psychedelixxx
Greenlighter
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- Apr 10, 2012
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I've been dating for my boyfriend for about six months now, and since the second month we've had a VERY rocky relationship. We've broken up and gotten back together countless times. He had dated his ex girlfriend for 8 months and wasn't entirely over her at the beginning of our relationship, so that was the main problem. But eventually she was out of the picture, and we fell head over heels for eachother. His trust issues remained though, and they were bad. I was constantly being accused of things that never happened, and me being a completley loyal person who has never cheated on someone in my life, it was extremley frustrating. Still, we worked it out, he trusted me finally. We haven't had a problem in a decent amount of time, up until our last breakup. His depression came back, and he had never been depressed for any reason he knows of, it's indiginous depression. It's affecting us badly, we brokeup because he felt guilty for putting me through the pain of knowing he is constantly miserable. I love him, and i've been there for him, and yes it sucks to know he's miserable, but i believe in him overcoming it. Still, he brokeup with me because it was killing him. It got to the point where he cut himself multiple times on the thigh and showed me, that image is forever burned into my brain and i think about it everyday. On a side note, he got bacceracted for attempted suicide last year before i dated him. Now, he begged for me back and swore we'd make it work,and yesterday he texted me and told me that he finally feels okay with himself and his life and he was actually happy for once. I took the bus to his house, so fucking happy, i had been waiting to hear those words for so long, but the minute i got there it was like the trust issues came back out of nowhere. He accused me of getting a ride from some guy because the bus got there quickly. I even showed him the bus pass with the date and time on it and he still thought i was lieing. it resulted in me losing my temper, a huge fight erupting, and us coming down to the breakup again. He felt horrible because even when he was finally happy he made problems for himself and that happiness was gone within hours. I brokedown and i begged and begged for him not to leave me again, so he didn't. He said if he wasnt able to care about his happiness he'd care about mine because i've saved his life multiple times. I was pathetic and i feel so stupid now, i just love him so much and whenever i think about not waking up in his arms i become desperate and i do everything i can to save us. But as i was going through the day thinking rationally, or trying to, i realized how fucked up this entire situation is. We cant be happy for more than 4 hours. Even when there are no problems, we make them up in our heads. Are we really just not right for eachother? I've tried to stick by his side for so long now, i love him so much, more than i've ever loved anybody, but this is ruining me. before him i never wouldve gotten down to the floor crying for ANYONE. And he isnt any better, we always end up begging for eachother back. I know if we breakup again i'll regret it, and it will kill me, but time heals all wounds. i've learned that with previous loves, and he is worth it to me no matter what but it just continues to feel like he doesnt have the energy to try anymore and i just feel like i'm being selfish. I have nobody to turn to that i havent already annoyed with this, so any input would be wonderful. Thanks /: