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I just need to vent a moment. I hope this is the correct place...I debated a bit. This is a very long post, so please forgive me.
I have PTSD, my wonderful boyfriend does not. We've known each other two years but only been officially together since January.
He's currently going back to school for his Bachelor's degree. He earns about $40,000/year salary working I.T. for a high-end college in the area. He's hoping to earn more upon graduation and through a lot of extra work and effort. He works two jobs to make enough to live in an apartment. He has a roommate to help with the costs but could probably manage alone if he needed.
He's discussed us moving in together at some point and I panicked for two reasons: A) commitment scares me. Terrifies me. B) I don't have the money like he does. I live at home. (Judge all you will but it happens to many of us anymore)
I work in an early childhood school. I make $11/hour and I am BARELY making it while living at home. Because of my low income, I had to acquire credit cards, especially because I was in school for a degree in my field and lost a lot of work hours for student teaching, observations, etc.
He's been talking about graduating, shopping around for a new job that would offer him more, making a future for himself, starting a life...brought up marriage a few times here and there...and here I am...with nothing. I have a job I'm burned out on that doesn't pay me enough for all the politics. I live at home with no ability to move out for at least 3 more years due to my financial debt. I am going back to school for a new career altogether in December but I fear I still won't make enough to get out of here.
I feel like I'm lying to him...he sees me as a great person and he wants a future with me and he knows I'm broke and doesn't judge me for living at home. He loves me for me but I feel like I'm going to be a problem for him. Like I'll hold him back from all he wants. It's hard to explain how this makes me feel.
I just don't care if I have a future, sometimes. Like, I'll die some day anyway...so why bother? We love each other, and support one another through everything, but money is SUCH a big deal to him. I'm scared he'll some day see how different we are financially and leave me.
Part of me wants to ask him if it would matter to him that I will never be an equal to where he is. If he'd still stay with me if I'll never be as far in life as he is. But I know that's juvenile and insecure. I feel like such a lowlife scumbag as he's pushing on, and I feel trapped. I don't want to trap him. I don't want him to feel like he's stuck with me. I don't see myself living past 35 so it's as though it doesn't even matter if I make something of myself or not. He wants me to be healthier so that I live long and we have a long future together, whereas I hope I die tomorrow. When he says he wants me around forever, it bothers me.
I have PTSD, my wonderful boyfriend does not. We've known each other two years but only been officially together since January.
He's currently going back to school for his Bachelor's degree. He earns about $40,000/year salary working I.T. for a high-end college in the area. He's hoping to earn more upon graduation and through a lot of extra work and effort. He works two jobs to make enough to live in an apartment. He has a roommate to help with the costs but could probably manage alone if he needed.
He's discussed us moving in together at some point and I panicked for two reasons: A) commitment scares me. Terrifies me. B) I don't have the money like he does. I live at home. (Judge all you will but it happens to many of us anymore)
I work in an early childhood school. I make $11/hour and I am BARELY making it while living at home. Because of my low income, I had to acquire credit cards, especially because I was in school for a degree in my field and lost a lot of work hours for student teaching, observations, etc.
He's been talking about graduating, shopping around for a new job that would offer him more, making a future for himself, starting a life...brought up marriage a few times here and there...and here I am...with nothing. I have a job I'm burned out on that doesn't pay me enough for all the politics. I live at home with no ability to move out for at least 3 more years due to my financial debt. I am going back to school for a new career altogether in December but I fear I still won't make enough to get out of here.
I feel like I'm lying to him...he sees me as a great person and he wants a future with me and he knows I'm broke and doesn't judge me for living at home. He loves me for me but I feel like I'm going to be a problem for him. Like I'll hold him back from all he wants. It's hard to explain how this makes me feel.
I just don't care if I have a future, sometimes. Like, I'll die some day anyway...so why bother? We love each other, and support one another through everything, but money is SUCH a big deal to him. I'm scared he'll some day see how different we are financially and leave me.
Part of me wants to ask him if it would matter to him that I will never be an equal to where he is. If he'd still stay with me if I'll never be as far in life as he is. But I know that's juvenile and insecure. I feel like such a lowlife scumbag as he's pushing on, and I feel trapped. I don't want to trap him. I don't want him to feel like he's stuck with me. I don't see myself living past 35 so it's as though it doesn't even matter if I make something of myself or not. He wants me to be healthier so that I live long and we have a long future together, whereas I hope I die tomorrow. When he says he wants me around forever, it bothers me.