thank you for all your replies. they were all very helpful in making me realize what our relationship has turned into.
chloehandbags- your replies were especially helpful because you have experienced what i am going through. looking back, you are absolutely right. it all boils down to control. i think i might've confused love with control. we once loved... we were once happy. i mean, we were together for 6 years... we lasted that long because there was something special at one point. where did it all go? when did it all end? (these are rhetorical questions.)
2 days ago, i broke up with him. the day after our plane ticket fight, we fought again. instead of watching tv/going out/spending free time/doing nothing after work, i asked him to proof read my essay. (like i said, i'm applying to grad school.) he said his schedule was too full playing games or whatever. he can't do me a favor? am i the one who wasn't making enough compromises in this relationship? if i drew the line over family issues... this was the breaking point.
those of you who said that to throw this relationship out the window i applaud you for your honestly. when i was told to spend precious holiday time with people i will never truly love nor have the responsibility to meet at this point in my life (like my bf's extended family), instead of spending a few more moments with the people who i love with all my heart, like my parents, my sib, and my bf who i once loved, i knew i couldn't continue living my life like this. it would be wrong to keep on neglecting my feelings and be with someone who couldn't help me when i was in need. normally, i regret fighting with my bf 2 days after.. but i feel very... peaceful. i feel i made the right decision.
for those who thought i was overreacting and was being a self fish, thanks for your honesty. this is what happens when put two people who will fail the test of time. i guess my bf and i, you and i, will simply not understand each other.
for those who felt sympathy and could relate to my position, thank you. your kind words were comforting.
anyway, thanks again for letting me just... let it out.
chloehandbags- your replies were especially helpful because you have experienced what i am going through. looking back, you are absolutely right. it all boils down to control. i think i might've confused love with control. we once loved... we were once happy. i mean, we were together for 6 years... we lasted that long because there was something special at one point. where did it all go? when did it all end? (these are rhetorical questions.)
2 days ago, i broke up with him. the day after our plane ticket fight, we fought again. instead of watching tv/going out/spending free time/doing nothing after work, i asked him to proof read my essay. (like i said, i'm applying to grad school.) he said his schedule was too full playing games or whatever. he can't do me a favor? am i the one who wasn't making enough compromises in this relationship? if i drew the line over family issues... this was the breaking point.
those of you who said that to throw this relationship out the window i applaud you for your honestly. when i was told to spend precious holiday time with people i will never truly love nor have the responsibility to meet at this point in my life (like my bf's extended family), instead of spending a few more moments with the people who i love with all my heart, like my parents, my sib, and my bf who i once loved, i knew i couldn't continue living my life like this. it would be wrong to keep on neglecting my feelings and be with someone who couldn't help me when i was in need. normally, i regret fighting with my bf 2 days after.. but i feel very... peaceful. i feel i made the right decision.
for those who thought i was overreacting and was being a self fish, thanks for your honesty. this is what happens when put two people who will fail the test of time. i guess my bf and i, you and i, will simply not understand each other.
for those who felt sympathy and could relate to my position, thank you. your kind words were comforting.
anyway, thanks again for letting me just... let it out.