Been seeing my marine vet for a few months, and official with the whole label for a month now. On his good days, he's very sweet, very appreciative for the things I do. The only thing I guess I messed up was that I went out with a few of my friends/coworkers after work which is what I usually do, but since we started dating i havent been going out. He's met these few friends of mine before but one of them he absolutely hates. These friends I've known for a long time, have been with me through my deep depression days. I asked him before if it be ok to grab a drink, he told me go ahead and have fun with my friends through text messages. I'm not good at reading people through texts so I took it as it was.
He said, I thought you were coming to spend the night. I wasn't aware of these plans at all so I said oh I'll come over after! I was taking the next day off anyway to be with him because his grandpa was supposed to have a birthday party but ended up having to go to the hospital, so I was gonna be with him anyway for emotional support. At this time, he told me one of his friends were over his place too, during work he snapchatted me a picture of them so i thought it be ok to have a drink. I think he would've been fine with me and my friend were it not for that friend he hates being there. Ever since then, when he gets mad hell bring it up saying that I'd rather hang out with a person he hated than be with him. He has details wrong, he said that his friend texted him to come over at the same time I texted him to ask if I can get a drink, I showed him proof that his friend was already over before I texted him.
The other day, his dad triggered him and he was just in a bad mood the rest of the day. We were in his truck going to have lunch and he goes about how everyone ends up hurting him then brings stuff up about me with my friends. At this point, he's yelling, saying I'm toxic, I'm gonna end up cheating on him, saying I'm a c*nt. I can't get a word in because hell tell me to shut up.
Since that night with my friends I haven't been hanging out with them because I know he's gonna think I'm cheating on him. After a whole car ride to and back filled with him yelling, we get back to his place and I go straight to my laptop to do my homework not saying anything, just tired from him yelling at me. He taps my shoulder and holds me saying, "you're still the best girlfriend I've ever had, you've been nothing but perfect. I'm just trying to prevent you from f*cking up like my exes (they cheated). I love you" I would never purposely do anything to hurt him and I certainly wouldn't cheat. At this point, I feel like I shouldn't hang out with my friends. I have some type of hope that over time, it'll get better. I care about him, and I love him (please don't judge for the time we've been together, im aware), if I didn't, I wouldn't still be with him. When he just keeps bringing up one thing, and says I'm the a horrible person, that I'm f*cked up, that I'm toxic for him, I can't help but believe him sometimes. Even though on his normal days he's making me feel like the best girlfriend in the world and that I've been "perfect" for him, I can't stop thinking about the negative things that he says on his bad days.
He said, I thought you were coming to spend the night. I wasn't aware of these plans at all so I said oh I'll come over after! I was taking the next day off anyway to be with him because his grandpa was supposed to have a birthday party but ended up having to go to the hospital, so I was gonna be with him anyway for emotional support. At this time, he told me one of his friends were over his place too, during work he snapchatted me a picture of them so i thought it be ok to have a drink. I think he would've been fine with me and my friend were it not for that friend he hates being there. Ever since then, when he gets mad hell bring it up saying that I'd rather hang out with a person he hated than be with him. He has details wrong, he said that his friend texted him to come over at the same time I texted him to ask if I can get a drink, I showed him proof that his friend was already over before I texted him.
The other day, his dad triggered him and he was just in a bad mood the rest of the day. We were in his truck going to have lunch and he goes about how everyone ends up hurting him then brings stuff up about me with my friends. At this point, he's yelling, saying I'm toxic, I'm gonna end up cheating on him, saying I'm a c*nt. I can't get a word in because hell tell me to shut up.
Since that night with my friends I haven't been hanging out with them because I know he's gonna think I'm cheating on him. After a whole car ride to and back filled with him yelling, we get back to his place and I go straight to my laptop to do my homework not saying anything, just tired from him yelling at me. He taps my shoulder and holds me saying, "you're still the best girlfriend I've ever had, you've been nothing but perfect. I'm just trying to prevent you from f*cking up like my exes (they cheated). I love you" I would never purposely do anything to hurt him and I certainly wouldn't cheat. At this point, I feel like I shouldn't hang out with my friends. I have some type of hope that over time, it'll get better. I care about him, and I love him (please don't judge for the time we've been together, im aware), if I didn't, I wouldn't still be with him. When he just keeps bringing up one thing, and says I'm the a horrible person, that I'm f*cked up, that I'm toxic for him, I can't help but believe him sometimes. Even though on his normal days he's making me feel like the best girlfriend in the world and that I've been "perfect" for him, I can't stop thinking about the negative things that he says on his bad days.