Well, I'm gonna do it. I don't know when, but I am. There's no doubt about that.
I don't understand why I have continued to intentionally ignore or make excuses for the fact that my fiancee is inconsiderate, selfish, spoiled, irresponsible and insecure. I have known these things, but chose to believe that we could work through our problems and that he would change. He's lied to me and been manipulative. I don't understand what my problem is.
When he came into my life, I honestly believed we were meant to be together. I didn't believe in soulmates and all of that stuff. In fact, I wasn't even sure that I would ever want to get married. I'm not saying I didn't want a commited relationship at some point in my life, but marriage was something I wasn't sure I wanted. I'd been in commited relationships before and I knew what it felt like to be in love. Then he came along and my whole defintion and perception of love changed. I felt as if he was "the one" and he felt the same way. And it was this belief that I have continued to so pathetically hold on to throughout this relationship.
I have held on to this belief because I had never felt this way before. I had never imagined spending the rest of my life with someone. I ignored all the red flags and forgave all the lies and mistakes. I desperately wanted to continue to see him as the person and man I thought he was.
I've thought to myself, "What if I break up with him and he really is the one that I was supposed to be with? What if this takes me down the wrong life path? What if I'm throwing away something that could be so great and wonderful?" . . . . . I'm tired. I feel drained by this relationship and I can't see him changing. We currently don't even live in the same state, but I was supposed to move there this November. he still lives at home with his dad (he's going to be 27 in August), but he has no real reason to be. He's completely comfortable there and instead of saving money to buy his own home or something, he buys flat screen tvs and paint guns. He buys digital cameras and dvds. He's trying to buy a motorcycle now and I just don't understand how he can be buying these things when I'm supposed to be moving there in November.
Our priorities are different. I've always made him a priority in my life and I don't feel as if I'm one for him.
. . . . I should get back to work. I just needed to vent. . . . .