I've given enough advice in enough bawww threads that I feel I've earned one of my own.
Here's the thing. My boyfriend and I have been together for 5+ years and are seriously talking about getting engaged. 95% of the time, I'm really happy with him. He's honestly a great guy. He's funny, smart, successful, and has a perfect body, and I truly and deeply love him.
But when things are bad, they're really bad, and even when we're good, I sometimes get the idea that I'm nothing more than a divine lollipop--to use Hemingway's words--to him. He's very traditional when it comes to gender roles and such, and a lot of the time, I don't really mind, but then sometimes he talks down to me and it really upsets me. We were in a restaurant tonight, and he paused when he was placing his order because he wanted to ask for a different side, but I didn't realize that and started my order after he didn't speak for about five seconds. He snapped at me, "Do you want to wait until I'm done?" and later on the waitress came by my table when he was in the bathroom and said, "Maybe it's not my place to say anything, but I can't believe he talks to you like that." My instinct was to defend him, and even now it doesn't look that bad as I'm typing it, but she's right; he talks to me like that all the time, and I've been with him so long that I started thinking it was okay or I deserved it. If a total stranger can recognize it, there has to be something to it. I confronted him about it and he first blew it off, then blew up at me... and once again, I started trying to rationalize it to make his behavior okay. Even now, I feel like I overreacted, when at the time I was fully convinced I was right.
I've confronted him about not respecting me before; this wasn't some great epiphany. Even a few weeks ago, he got so pissed about my going to ElJuski's Halloween party (when one of my best female friends from high school was the one who invited me) that he blew off our plans on actual Halloween to go drinking with his friends after I spent a ton of money on costume makeup. When he gets mad at me, he ignores me for 2-3 days -- as he undoubtedly will after our fight tonight -- and then, when he finally gets over it, thinks that everything is totally fine and sees no need to talk about it.
I don't want to make it sound like we have some terrible relationship and that I'm miserable. That's not true at all. But it's, like, I don't know anymore if this is something that we should just work on or if I should just cut my losses and run. I know -- trust me, I know -- relationships take a lot of work, but between this and the fact that I despise his family, a feeling which is wholly mutual, I'm not sure if I've just been with him so long that I can't see myself with anyone else. I just don't want to look back five years from now and realize I've made a terrible mistake, one way or the other. If I leave him now, I think it'll either be the best thing or the worst thing I've ever done.
tl;dr - relationship trouble bawwww
Here's the thing. My boyfriend and I have been together for 5+ years and are seriously talking about getting engaged. 95% of the time, I'm really happy with him. He's honestly a great guy. He's funny, smart, successful, and has a perfect body, and I truly and deeply love him.
But when things are bad, they're really bad, and even when we're good, I sometimes get the idea that I'm nothing more than a divine lollipop--to use Hemingway's words--to him. He's very traditional when it comes to gender roles and such, and a lot of the time, I don't really mind, but then sometimes he talks down to me and it really upsets me. We were in a restaurant tonight, and he paused when he was placing his order because he wanted to ask for a different side, but I didn't realize that and started my order after he didn't speak for about five seconds. He snapped at me, "Do you want to wait until I'm done?" and later on the waitress came by my table when he was in the bathroom and said, "Maybe it's not my place to say anything, but I can't believe he talks to you like that." My instinct was to defend him, and even now it doesn't look that bad as I'm typing it, but she's right; he talks to me like that all the time, and I've been with him so long that I started thinking it was okay or I deserved it. If a total stranger can recognize it, there has to be something to it. I confronted him about it and he first blew it off, then blew up at me... and once again, I started trying to rationalize it to make his behavior okay. Even now, I feel like I overreacted, when at the time I was fully convinced I was right.
I've confronted him about not respecting me before; this wasn't some great epiphany. Even a few weeks ago, he got so pissed about my going to ElJuski's Halloween party (when one of my best female friends from high school was the one who invited me) that he blew off our plans on actual Halloween to go drinking with his friends after I spent a ton of money on costume makeup. When he gets mad at me, he ignores me for 2-3 days -- as he undoubtedly will after our fight tonight -- and then, when he finally gets over it, thinks that everything is totally fine and sees no need to talk about it.
I don't want to make it sound like we have some terrible relationship and that I'm miserable. That's not true at all. But it's, like, I don't know anymore if this is something that we should just work on or if I should just cut my losses and run. I know -- trust me, I know -- relationships take a lot of work, but between this and the fact that I despise his family, a feeling which is wholly mutual, I'm not sure if I've just been with him so long that I can't see myself with anyone else. I just don't want to look back five years from now and realize I've made a terrible mistake, one way or the other. If I leave him now, I think it'll either be the best thing or the worst thing I've ever done.
tl;dr - relationship trouble bawwww