Hello, everybody. All I ask is patience, because this may take long.
I think I'm falling out of love with my girlfriend. Of course, the "I think" part is an euphemism.
I can't tell when did all this started. Maybe some seven months ago. We've been toghether for more than two years on, with neither highs or lows (and maybe that's something to be worried about). The closest we've been to a fight was after a few months we met; she uploaded to a forum these pictures of her, taken during one of our intimate moments, which really pissed me off; we argued, she started the usual drama of crying and begging for forgiveness, then we went like "nothing has happened here" and that was all.
I met her on the net. I was 23 and she was 18. Our contact consisted merely on e-mails and phone calls. We were like that for only two weeks. Then, we went to our first day. And we kissed. I can tell whether I really meant it or did it just because that was what I was expected to do. A month later, and after seeing each other barely thrice more, we both became boyfriend and girlfriend, but in a formal and official way. Almost like fianc�s. We were going too fast, yes. And now I regret it. We were like forcing it, right? Well...
Soon, we started with our first intimate encounters. And I say "our first" because we both were virgins (and still we are). Mutual masturbation, mutual oral sex, that kind of things. But not much more. We were way too nervous to go for the big deal. We didn't know (and we were very scared about it, also) how to achieve penetration.
By that time, I was going though a serious depression. I thought that starting a relationship would -magically- save me. And it did somehow, but not completely. I was somewhat happy, but still feeling like crap. So I made an appointment to a doctor, who prescribed me some medication. It slowly begun to did its magic, but what showed up immediatly were the side effects: sexual dysfunction and llack of sexual drive.
My girlfriend promessed me she would understand me, support me and keep me company. And she did.
After a year or so, I was discharged by my doctor, and all the side effects faded away. Nevertheless, when I was with my girlfriend, I felt that something was not right, like if there was something missing. I couldn't get any erections, and I didn't feel like see her naked. Also, I didn't like her kisses anymore.
Since then, I started some kind of very slow process of falling out of love. Each time there are more things about her that just annoy me. For example, she doesn't respect my silences: I'm a quiet guy, mostly instropective, and I rather enjoy the silence than fill it with empty words. She doesn't see this, and keeps asking me what's wrong, why am I so serious, etc, constantly. Plus, she wants me to like the same things she likes (music, films, books, etc), but this is not an "exchange", for she is not interested at all in the things that I like. And her friends, she forces me to spend time and hit it off with them, when I don't feel like it. And about the frecuency we see each other... Well, our obligations through the week (our job and carreer) left us with no alternative but saturdays, no matter if we feel like being toghether or not (she does, whlist I certainly don't).
It will come as no surprise to anyone, so I guess there's no need to say that I look other women, and I feel much more desire towards them than to my girlfriend. I would never cheat on her, eventhough I feel very guilty about the mere fact of having fantasies with anyone else except her.
I'm thinking seriously of breaking up. But there are many things that keep me from taking any decision. First, our families. Mine are fond with her, and so does hers with me. I think I would hurt both families if we split up.
Another thing is that I'm affraid of being alone. I mean... It took me 23 years to find someone who loved me. Would it take me some other 23 years (in the best of cases) to find someone new? It's so hard for me to make other girls notice me. I'm very shy and the fact that no one looks at me on the street or any other place doesn't help much. Also, I got a lot of issues about body, and about my virginity.
I don't want to destroy her. But, on the other hand, I can't tie myself to a life I do not want. Since the begining of our relation, she dreams of going to live toghether and... having children! She even has their names decided (of course, she never let me choose, LOL). You have to be a heartless son of a bitch to dump someone with dreams so tender. And I'm not mentioning the thing about my treatment... What's the deal, uh? I feel bad and I stick with her, and once I feel fine again I don't need her anymore? I feel like shit, indeed.
There's a lot more I would like to say, but I don't want to make this more long than it is. Thanks for reading and excuse me for any error, since I never learnt English properly.