Hey all--
This is my first time posting, and I have a bit of a confusing situation on my hands.
Just some back story -- I'm 22 years old, and I've only been in two relationships. One relationship was during high school, lasted a year and ended when we graduated -- we remain good friends -- and then there's this one. We've been going out for almost a year, and while I treasure what I had in high school, I dare to say this is the first "real" relationship I've been in.
Well, we've been together for almost a year now, and she's a very domineering, straight-forward, outspoken person that says whatever is on her mind -- and she's great at it. I'm the exact opposite -- a meek, timid introvert that only speaks when spoken to, and I'm used to being walked all over.
Still, opposites attract, right? Things have been great for quite some time, but over the past two months, I've had this lingering feeling of... something in the back of my head. I can't tell if it's the fear of being trapped, or what it is. I know much of it started about three months ago when her roommate told her she might have to move back home, and she told me she might have to move in with me. Didn't ask, but told me, rather. This wouldn't have been the first time we'd lived together, as about six months ago when I was taking seven classes and working part time, she had recently graduated from college and stayed at my studio for over a month until she found her own place.
Right, sorry -- back to the story. So, when she says she might want to move in with me, I freeze: I didn't know if I could see us living together. Then I thought more about it -- if I can't see us living together now, could I ever see us living together down the road? What about being together?
Now I know -- I *know* I should just take things one day at a time and be thankful for what I have, and I've been trying so, so hard to -- but lately these feelings of lingering doubt and depression have been more and more prevalent. We only fight when things don't go her way leading me to apologize, we see each other seven days a week, and I do my absolute best -- but lately, this "doubt" has been so strong, I've been unable to sleep for the past week.
I feel like I'm forcing myself back into a situation I had growing up -- waiting hand and foot on my mother and sister, disregarding my own personal well-being. That's why I moved 3500 miles away to go to college -- so I could establish myself as an individual. And I think I have. I graduated in May, and I think I should be proud of what I've accomplished. But when I'm with her, it's like none of my accomplishments matter -- my graduation, my promotion, my job -- I'm just waiting on her.
One of the first times we fought, I spoke with her on the phone on a very tired day, just saying I wanted to "spend some time alone" at a book store, reading. That blew her mind. She didn't say anything at first, but acted strangely. Then she exploded at me -- why did I need time to myself? It hurt her feelings that I wanted to drink coffee and read, and I live in so much fear of hurting her.
I'm just afraid of living in fear and walking on egg shells -- I've never even raised my voice to her. Things can go brilliantly, and then they can end up with me walking beside her like a lost puppy: vacant, and wondering why I'm there.
If you've read this far, I appreciate it -- I may have just needed to vent. I just fear hurting her SO, so much, and I don't know what to say when these huge bouts of depression and distance come around. "What's wrong?" How am I supposed to say that it's her?
Sorry for the over exaggerated post, but thanks so much for the forum. If anything, it helped to type it out.
All the best
-At