gothcatgirl
Member
the short of it:
my bloke and i have been dating a year in march.
the 'i love you' bomb has only been dropped by me once, then never again, because he said, and i qoute 'i wont say anything i dont mean'. thus, never heard it from him.
we spend every weekend together. his folks like me, and i think they are awesome.
i doubt he will go out to movies or holiday without taking me along. we sms every night, email every day, and so on and so forth.
we get on like a house on fire, we laugh like kids, do silly stuff. have the same sense of humour, we are each other's best friends. like the same music.
but, he says he cares for me, and only when we argue, or i pressure him.
he first said, that it's too soon.
then, he feels numb.
then, you can't hurry it,and we should just enjoy each other's company.
blah blah blah
so now, i had a wobble, and i realised that i dont feel happy, because i know he doesnt love me. and it's became a huge thing in my mind.
so, we broke up. we both hated it, but he said, that he wasnt happy, there was no passion, and he loves me, but isnt in love with me (cliche of century, i know).
so, i went to go pick up my stuff. we had a discussion like civilized humans. he said really nice stuff, like, he wants us to remain friends, because he likes having me around, but if i left, he would get over me, he wouldnt be heartbroken, he cant see himself falling in love with me, and if after a year, he hasnt fallen in love, he cant see that i would.
well, i collapsed, and cried and cried like a pathetic child. we stood by my car for how long. i knew i had to leave, but i couldnt, and he didnt want me to leave, and he didnt know what that meant.
at the end of the night, i cried, he cried, we cried togehter, and made up.
the next day, i emailed him, asking 'so what now'. he recons he wants to see if we can make it work.
this weekend, things couldnt be more awkward. he feels like he is miles away.
i am not the most coochie-coo lovey dovey person ever, but i tried my damnest. we went out, and i kissed him and cuddled and did the whole number. he seemed about as enthusiastic about it as a dentist visit.
now.
is being 'in love' what's needed for a relationship to last?
every time i have been besotted and in love, the passionate love, turned into passionate hate and fighting.
is there merit is having a love grow quietly and with time, as opposed to this huge big bang of in-loveness.
does there need to be the in-love stage to cement the relationship?
how does one establish what is love, and what is in-love?
how do you decide if what you feel, is really deep friendship, or a fledgeling relationship?
my bloke and i have been dating a year in march.
the 'i love you' bomb has only been dropped by me once, then never again, because he said, and i qoute 'i wont say anything i dont mean'. thus, never heard it from him.
we spend every weekend together. his folks like me, and i think they are awesome.
i doubt he will go out to movies or holiday without taking me along. we sms every night, email every day, and so on and so forth.
we get on like a house on fire, we laugh like kids, do silly stuff. have the same sense of humour, we are each other's best friends. like the same music.
but, he says he cares for me, and only when we argue, or i pressure him.
he first said, that it's too soon.
then, he feels numb.
then, you can't hurry it,and we should just enjoy each other's company.
blah blah blah
so now, i had a wobble, and i realised that i dont feel happy, because i know he doesnt love me. and it's became a huge thing in my mind.
so, we broke up. we both hated it, but he said, that he wasnt happy, there was no passion, and he loves me, but isnt in love with me (cliche of century, i know).
so, i went to go pick up my stuff. we had a discussion like civilized humans. he said really nice stuff, like, he wants us to remain friends, because he likes having me around, but if i left, he would get over me, he wouldnt be heartbroken, he cant see himself falling in love with me, and if after a year, he hasnt fallen in love, he cant see that i would.
well, i collapsed, and cried and cried like a pathetic child. we stood by my car for how long. i knew i had to leave, but i couldnt, and he didnt want me to leave, and he didnt know what that meant.
at the end of the night, i cried, he cried, we cried togehter, and made up.
the next day, i emailed him, asking 'so what now'. he recons he wants to see if we can make it work.
this weekend, things couldnt be more awkward. he feels like he is miles away.
i am not the most coochie-coo lovey dovey person ever, but i tried my damnest. we went out, and i kissed him and cuddled and did the whole number. he seemed about as enthusiastic about it as a dentist visit.
now.
is being 'in love' what's needed for a relationship to last?
every time i have been besotted and in love, the passionate love, turned into passionate hate and fighting.
is there merit is having a love grow quietly and with time, as opposed to this huge big bang of in-loveness.
does there need to be the in-love stage to cement the relationship?
how does one establish what is love, and what is in-love?
how do you decide if what you feel, is really deep friendship, or a fledgeling relationship?