Hi everybody,
I'm here with a lot in my mind. Here's the picture:
I'm a 33 years old man with a good life. I've got a good job, my house, my car, a bunch of friends. The only thing i don't have in a long time is... piece of mind. I'm quite anxious and insecure with a lot of things, and although it never really stopped me of achieving anything, truth is i know the anxiety is here, with me, pretty much all the time.
Now, the love.
I've been alone for quite a few years now, not because i didn't engage with anybody, but because i never let them get deeply into my life. Maybe this was a "self defense" mechanism, as i found myself many times not believing in love. My fathers are divorced, as well as many other "ex-couples" i know. And then there are many unfaithful relationships that i'm also aware about. I don't want any of that, so i repeatedly closed myself at home and did not let any girls get in if their intentions were more than a colorful friendship.
But, almost 6 months ago, this girl appeared in my life, and, back then, the picture got better. Much better. We were a perfect match in about everything, all was looking pretty good. We started dating and i put down my guards a few notches. But the first months turned out to be not so perfect, as we fight a lot, mainly because she is (also) insecure and kept arguing for things i didn't do. It was exhausting. I let her in my life and, despite all the good times, she kept picking things that messed out with my own anxieties and insecurities. I try to get hold of myself but i've reached my limit and broke down.
And now, this:
We're still together. I broke up with her but she kept on my side begging me not to do it. We talked for hours, i told her exactly what i felt and what i feel everyday. She made a promise to help me get through this, together. But now, some of the times we are together i get this feeling that i don't want to be there anymore. But, on the other hand, i keep on doing my best to make her happy. She is the most dedicated woman i've met, she is cute, smart, funny, and i feel that i'm picking every escuse not to be with her. And i am so confused! Because i truly don't know if i don't love her or if i'm just scared of moving forward with my life to something i didn't believe for a long time. I can't tell the diference. When i'm with her sometimes i just want to be alone. But when i'm alone i miss her. When i get home and see all the things she did for me or that remind me of her i got sad, i even cry sometimes. All my anxieties get in the middle and i don't know how to deal with the situation. I'm so exhausted with all this, i don't feel good. The only feeling that i can clearly identify in me is sadness. Not much, right?
So here it is. A very insecure man, not knowing what to do. I truly thank you for taking the time to read all my obnoxious thread. If you feel like saying something, please do, i might need some inputs, despite being good or bad ones.
Cheers,
Vasco