PreciousChild
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I can theoretically talk about love and a part of me puts a lot of stock in it. But in practice, I feel like there are some fundamental pieces missing inside my soul. I am so drained from today, but actually NOTHING happened. But I had a full on drama in my head of my own making that has left me exhausted. I could swear to you that my boyfriend of over a year cheated on me. I could tell you all my evidence, and I put together a coherent narrative of everything that has happened in the last few days that proved I was right. I've done this many times with different scenarios (usually about not being prioritized) in the past year and in previous relationships. Then as I spoke to my bf this afternoon in person, every piece of "evidence" fell apart. The only smart thing I've been able to do with my current bf though is to know the wisdom of just stfu. All the evidence I tested him with was done in a stealthy way. My bf's been such a supportive force in my life that there must be some part of me that questions my suspicions and keeps me from throwing accusations at him. If I did though, I know that he'd talk with me about how I was feeling and would do whatever he could to reassure me that I'm important to him. But I am so grateful for that small part of me that chose to stay quiet because rather than expending energy arguing over literally nothing, we had a day of bonding and fun. But I know that this is not the last time and I'm still feeling the emotions that I kept bottled in.
By the way, over the holidays, my bf went all out buying, making, planning several gifts that is the stuff of dreams. I was floating on cloud nine. But it never lasts. Whatever is missing in me can never be satisfied, and is always emptying out whatever last joy and displays of love I got from my bf. It kind of reminds me of my exes - no matter how much I tried and worked to make them happy, it was never enough. I see now that I have that same template. But in feeding into theirs, I was distracted from my own, underlying black hole.
One thing I observed is that to be honest, I do not fully trust love. I think in my bf's mind, we're a normal couple. For example, he's told me how happy it makes him to see happy childhood pictures of me, knowing that I had good moments. I hold on to that detail because it's a sign for me that he cares and loves me just cause, and he isn't in the relationship just for the sex or merely exploitive/useful stuff. But it makes me realize that I haven't really been in a relationship that I could truly trust and rely upon. And since my template of love is still based on my childhood, there's always an underlying question in my mind, why are you in the relationship? What do you want? Why are you being nice to me? My parents didn't show me love, so I think deep down it's really hard for me to believe that anyone could just give you love, just like that without any agenda. In my previous relationships, I always had to pay some price for being in the relationship, so I could relate to that. But it's so hard to accept unconditional love. Damn, I hope I don't destroy things with my bf and hurt him and myself because of what my parents did.
By the way, over the holidays, my bf went all out buying, making, planning several gifts that is the stuff of dreams. I was floating on cloud nine. But it never lasts. Whatever is missing in me can never be satisfied, and is always emptying out whatever last joy and displays of love I got from my bf. It kind of reminds me of my exes - no matter how much I tried and worked to make them happy, it was never enough. I see now that I have that same template. But in feeding into theirs, I was distracted from my own, underlying black hole.
One thing I observed is that to be honest, I do not fully trust love. I think in my bf's mind, we're a normal couple. For example, he's told me how happy it makes him to see happy childhood pictures of me, knowing that I had good moments. I hold on to that detail because it's a sign for me that he cares and loves me just cause, and he isn't in the relationship just for the sex or merely exploitive/useful stuff. But it makes me realize that I haven't really been in a relationship that I could truly trust and rely upon. And since my template of love is still based on my childhood, there's always an underlying question in my mind, why are you in the relationship? What do you want? Why are you being nice to me? My parents didn't show me love, so I think deep down it's really hard for me to believe that anyone could just give you love, just like that without any agenda. In my previous relationships, I always had to pay some price for being in the relationship, so I could relate to that. But it's so hard to accept unconditional love. Damn, I hope I don't destroy things with my bf and hurt him and myself because of what my parents did.