I um.. wow I''m suprised how hard this is to tell a bunch of strangers this, I can''t even fathom telling my family.
You know how everyone says "aw you''re so young.. you''ll change" Well I expected we would both change and grow together, I never thought we would grow apart.
We''ve been lying to ourselves for a few months, I realize that now. When his mom died something changed between us. I feel like a terrible person but I can''t do this anymore, he''s not the man I fell in love with. He''s not the same, neither am I.
A lot of lies (on his part) came out into the open in the last two weeks and yesterday was just too much.
I''m tired of pretending to be happy, and tired of lying to myself. Love doesn''t work without trust and I realize this now, and there is zero trust for him, there hasn''t been for a while.
We even tried couples counseling with out preist.
I have been fighting this a while but today I finally asked him to move out (it''s my apartment). Now I feel like I can''t breathe but I know this is right. It''s like "Defying Gravity" by Wicked
" Something has changed within me
Something is not the same
I''m through with playing by the rules
Of someone else''s game
Too late for second-guessing
Too late to go back to sleep
It''s time to trust my instincts
Close my eyes: and leap!"
So I told him I needed a break before he could propose and we could continue this false dance.
I''m sorry to be the Debby Downer. I wish everyone else the best best best of luck. : )
I''m sorry my grammar digressed, I started okay and finally let myself cry.
XoXoXoXo
You know how everyone says "aw you''re so young.. you''ll change" Well I expected we would both change and grow together, I never thought we would grow apart.
We''ve been lying to ourselves for a few months, I realize that now. When his mom died something changed between us. I feel like a terrible person but I can''t do this anymore, he''s not the man I fell in love with. He''s not the same, neither am I.
A lot of lies (on his part) came out into the open in the last two weeks and yesterday was just too much.
I''m tired of pretending to be happy, and tired of lying to myself. Love doesn''t work without trust and I realize this now, and there is zero trust for him, there hasn''t been for a while.
We even tried couples counseling with out preist.
I have been fighting this a while but today I finally asked him to move out (it''s my apartment). Now I feel like I can''t breathe but I know this is right. It''s like "Defying Gravity" by Wicked
" Something has changed within me
Something is not the same
I''m through with playing by the rules
Of someone else''s game
Too late for second-guessing
Too late to go back to sleep
It''s time to trust my instincts
Close my eyes: and leap!"
So I told him I needed a break before he could propose and we could continue this false dance.
I''m sorry to be the Debby Downer. I wish everyone else the best best best of luck. : )
I''m sorry my grammar digressed, I started okay and finally let myself cry.
XoXoXoXo