I may just have the most genuine, kind-hearted, loyal, caring, loving boyfriend (of 2 years) there is. He seems to think about nothing but being with me and is his happiest when he is with me. He will go to the ends of the earth and move mountains to be with me. He will tend to my every care and need, cook me meals, stay by my side when I am an need or sick. He will share an unlimited amount of affection with me and wants nothing more than to share affection or sex with me - wants to make out and cuddle with me each and every night. He will also put up with my crap and forgive me for anything. He is my best friend and has shared many many many adventures, nights out, movies, trips, cuddles, etc. - nearly every weekend.
Problem? Every day I seem to get less and less attracted to him sexually. Well, actually, I wasn't very sexually attracted to him in the first place. There were never "sparks" or "fireworks" and there was never a "honeymoon phase". I always felt like I was settling. My relationship seems to me more like a friendship that went too far rather than something that was fairly based in sexual comparison to other men. Lately it's been getting worse than ever. He only looks attractive to me at certain angles in certain lighting and certain times... Looking at his body or his face from certain other angles repulses me. His touch and his kiss feels like nothing; it feels cold like all the energy is gone. Instead of being happy when he wants to kiss me, I always have to think of how I'm going to avoid it and get out it because it repulses me. In order to want to kiss him I have to nearly get drunk and then I still have to think about it. And sex? - forget it. It isn't even possible - it hurts...
I lust for other men, all the time... It seems like 30% of the guys I see, my age, are more attractive than him in the face and 50% have a better body. I remember times when I used to have sex with guys who I was truly attracted to, and how amazing it was sharing sex and affection with them, and the feelings of utter ecstasy that it provoked. I long for the times when looking at a guy's face used to make my heart flutter, touching him felt like electricity, gazing in his eyes made me feel at home, kissing him put me into pure heaven, and sex was something I WANTED BADLY rather than an olympic challenge. Then I think about how I DONT feel ANY of these feelings with my current boyfriend, except maybe an occasional rare short moment when I'm drunk... It feels like I am starving myself and depriving myself of some important human need and like I am never going to be truly satisfied or truly 'in-love' and like if I stay in this relationship, I am always going to feel feelings of regret, doubt, and dissatisfaction.
I have been able to deal with these feelings week by week, as they have always been outweighed by the desire to go see my friend and have fun, as well as not hurt him. However, lately I am in a new kind of predicament. Recently, due to reasons involving work and school, geography has driven us hundreds of miles apart. He is, of course, willing to immediately move to where I am and come live an apartment/house with me. That is the only way for us to be together now. So, essentially, I am now faced with a decision to either move in with or break up with my boyfriend. He is very anxious to do this and has already given me many ultimatums involving it but never executes them of course because he loves me so much.
MOVE IN? With this guy who I'm not really attracted to? This decision definitely has a lot more weight than deciding whether to go out with him for another weekend. This is a serious committment, almost like marriage. I cant make this decision. For months and months I have struggled with it, and all it has done is cause me stress, illnesses, and hair loss. I keep forming a case in my head to break up with him, and am almost sure about it, but then he tells me he loves me or does something really sweet and all of my resolve fades away. I just cant bring myself to break up with my best friend who loves me. But I also cant make a committment to have someone move their whole life hundreds of miles and move in with me when I'm not even really attracted to them. I dont want to hurt him now by telling him im not attracted or breaking up with him... but I ESPECIALLY dont want to hurt him by having him move here and THEN eventually ending up breaking up with him anyway, leaving him high and dry to have to go back home and restart his life.
It's a true pickle. But it has to come to an end, and soon. Every week I get issued another ultimatum. However, more importantly, we both need to decide what we are going to do with our lives and our careers and where we are going to live. In addition, every day that this goes on is another day that we are both lonely, another day that he is in an unfair suspenseful situation that he cannot control, and another day that my hair is falling out over this stressful indecision. I feel like a robot in one of those movies, struggling with a decision between Prime Directive 1 and Prime Directive 2, and all that is happening is the system is going haywire and my circuits are being fried. I have found the kind of love that many people would die for. Yet, I am also the victim of my human body and it's powerful feelings of needing to find a mate who is worthy of reproduction into the gene pool.
I need help...
1) What do you think I should do? Is there any way to rekindle the attraction towards him? Well its kind of hard to "RE-kindle" something that didn't exist in the first place... Should I just forget sexual attraction alltogether and live with him anyway? Should I just forget about and sacrifice the priveledge of being able to feel human ecstasy? Or should I break up? Does he deserve someone who is more into him, isn't repulsed by him, and gives him all the sax/affection that he wants? Do I deserve someone who I can feel truly in love with?
2) If I do break up, how do I deliver the news? What do I tell him? How do I make it hurt the least? Do I tell him that I'm not attracted or make up something else? How do I make it hurt ME the least? Can we remain friends? Is it possible to reinstate the relationship in the future?