Hey LoveForum friends,
I was really hoping I would never have to post here again, but this was out of my hands.. The love of my life (Dave) and very reason I've been happy countless times on this forum the past few months left me last night, at approximately 6:25 PM.. We were meeting at his apartment to talk about his fear of our age difference and beoming official when he started with, "Obviously, I love you very much, but I hope we can still be friends.." From there, it just went from bad to worse, as he told me that he isn't in love with me like he thought but rather loves me like a friend or family. He's felt this way since a few weeks ago, but he stalled it because he wanted to be sure..and then when he was sure, he was afraid it'd mean I'd never want to be friends and hated the idea of hurting me. I spent an hour crying in his arms, and I still don't even know how I feel. It's a mixture of many different emotions including confusion..and he continued to tell me the reason we haven't had sex lately is that he didn't want to take advantage of the situation and hurt me worse that way.. And as if to show me he was sorry, he insisted on taking me to dinner afterward; let me tell you that I no longer want to set foot inside a Panera much less eat a bagel..
Friends and fellow posters, I barely got any sleep last night, as all I could focus on was my track record with relationships and people in general. And I reached the conclusion that, for me, relationships are merely a form of Russian roulette, and I'm just not that lucky. Many different men have claimed I'm just the friend, and for once I agree. I'm not cut out for being the husband of a man or even a boyfriend. I wish it weren't so, but it is.
Therefore, even though I am young, I have reached the conclusion that I no longer wish to subject myself to chasing relationships. I will allow for the occasisional pleasure of the flesh, but I refuse to search for a boyfriend. And I hope I can help at least one of you with my story by telling you not to dream too much. Be realistic. Otherwise, you will only allow yourself to be where I am.
I'm sorry I wasted your time. Thank you.
