jennypoo
Rough_Rock
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I don't post a lot, but some of you may be familiar with my situation. I've been in a long-term relationship for the past 9 years and living together for 3. We're both 27.
We purchased the house on the premise that an engagement would soon follow. I knew this wouldn't happen immediately after because we were both so completely broke, but I expected a ring within a year. He was aware of my feelings; I made them very clear.
Rewind to Christmas of 2004 when he gave me a promise ring and promised that within the next two years, a real ring would follow. Every Christmas since I've held my breath hoping that he would make good on his promise, only to be disappointed each time. Every special occasion was the same.
This past Christmas, as some of you may recall, I was so sure my wait would finally be over. We'd had several conversations about when he was planning to propose throughout the year, and each would end with us fighting and me crying. I started to feel like I couldn't even broach the subject anymore and began to repress my feelings of bitterness and resentment. When Christmas came and went, I was heartbroken, as was my family. It was clear then that he obviously had no intention of proposing any time soon. I was going to wait until my birthday (April 23) to see if anything had happened by then, and if not, I was going to pack a suitcase and spend some time with my mom and dad. This was an internal deadline. My birthday came and went with no proposal, and I was hurt deeply. We even went away on vacation at the beginning of April and I was hopeful then, but nothing.
I had then moved my deadline to our 9 year anniversary in August, but lately the thought of being disappointed yet again had been consuming my thoughts and I just couldn't bear to face being disappointed again along with the feelings of embarrassment and resentment that would inevitably follow.
Last week I reached my breaking point, and one day after work I went home and packed my bags. He came home and saw I was serious about leaving. I had always warned him that it would come to this one day, but he confessed he didn't think I would actually do it.
I am now staying with my parents and he's trying everything he can not to lose me. It breaks my heart to see him so lost, but am I supposed to let my feelings of guilt consume me? I do care for him and his well-being, and I certainly don't want to see anything bad happen to him, but I have put my whole heart into this relationship and I always made my feelings about solidifying our commitment very clear.
He admits he totally screwed up and was immature about it. He said that if he could do anything over again, he would've put a ring on my finger two years ago. We even had a situation like this two years ago where I was ready to leave, and he vowed to change, etc., but during that time nothing has fundamentally changed.
He now swears that he realizes the error of his ways and will do anything he can to "win me back" because he can't live without me. Little does he know how many times I laid right beside him crying myself to sleep because I was so hurt and confused as to why he wouldn't do something he knew would make me so happy.
He had a total breakdown yesterday and it honestly broke my heart to see him that way. He told his parents I moved back home for a bit and they broke down as well. This is the hardest thing I've ever had to deal with and I feel like I'm hanging by a thread. I don't want to see him break down, but at the same time I have to be true to myself.
Sorry this is so long. Please don't be too harsh with the responses - I obviously appreciate all feedback but I'm quite emotional about all of this.
We purchased the house on the premise that an engagement would soon follow. I knew this wouldn't happen immediately after because we were both so completely broke, but I expected a ring within a year. He was aware of my feelings; I made them very clear.
Rewind to Christmas of 2004 when he gave me a promise ring and promised that within the next two years, a real ring would follow. Every Christmas since I've held my breath hoping that he would make good on his promise, only to be disappointed each time. Every special occasion was the same.
This past Christmas, as some of you may recall, I was so sure my wait would finally be over. We'd had several conversations about when he was planning to propose throughout the year, and each would end with us fighting and me crying. I started to feel like I couldn't even broach the subject anymore and began to repress my feelings of bitterness and resentment. When Christmas came and went, I was heartbroken, as was my family. It was clear then that he obviously had no intention of proposing any time soon. I was going to wait until my birthday (April 23) to see if anything had happened by then, and if not, I was going to pack a suitcase and spend some time with my mom and dad. This was an internal deadline. My birthday came and went with no proposal, and I was hurt deeply. We even went away on vacation at the beginning of April and I was hopeful then, but nothing.
I had then moved my deadline to our 9 year anniversary in August, but lately the thought of being disappointed yet again had been consuming my thoughts and I just couldn't bear to face being disappointed again along with the feelings of embarrassment and resentment that would inevitably follow.
Last week I reached my breaking point, and one day after work I went home and packed my bags. He came home and saw I was serious about leaving. I had always warned him that it would come to this one day, but he confessed he didn't think I would actually do it.
I am now staying with my parents and he's trying everything he can not to lose me. It breaks my heart to see him so lost, but am I supposed to let my feelings of guilt consume me? I do care for him and his well-being, and I certainly don't want to see anything bad happen to him, but I have put my whole heart into this relationship and I always made my feelings about solidifying our commitment very clear.
He admits he totally screwed up and was immature about it. He said that if he could do anything over again, he would've put a ring on my finger two years ago. We even had a situation like this two years ago where I was ready to leave, and he vowed to change, etc., but during that time nothing has fundamentally changed.
He now swears that he realizes the error of his ways and will do anything he can to "win me back" because he can't live without me. Little does he know how many times I laid right beside him crying myself to sleep because I was so hurt and confused as to why he wouldn't do something he knew would make me so happy.
He had a total breakdown yesterday and it honestly broke my heart to see him that way. He told his parents I moved back home for a bit and they broke down as well. This is the hardest thing I've ever had to deal with and I feel like I'm hanging by a thread. I don't want to see him break down, but at the same time I have to be true to myself.
Sorry this is so long. Please don't be too harsh with the responses - I obviously appreciate all feedback but I'm quite emotional about all of this.