Omg I’m so sorry for the lengthy post.
I’m a 27F, and my partner is a 33M. I’m honestly writing this because I’m having a really difficult time emotionally, and I’d love to hear from people who have experienced something similar.
We met for the first time in July of this year, and it was genuinely beautiful. It was romantic, special, and everything we’d hoped it would be. Unfortunately, I had a cold sore during our visit, which meant we had to be quite limited physically. There were so many things we wanted to explore and experience together that we simply couldn’t. We only had a week together, and I came home feeling like there was so much more we hadn’t gotten to experience.
Coming home was also incredibly difficult. I immediately had to start preparing for my exams, which meant roughly three weeks of studying followed by three weeks of exams. So, for a little over six weeks, I was simultaneously dealing with the emotional withdrawal of having finally met someone I was falling in love with, missing him terribly, and trying to keep up with my studies.
At the end of August, just before my exams, we had a conversation about the pressure our relationship was starting to create.
He is still in school, has children from a previous relationship, and was also dealing with having to find somewhere new to live. He told me that he felt I was leaning on him quite heavily emotionally, and that he felt guilty because he couldn’t be there for me in the way he wanted to be as a boyfriend. He was struggling to balance everything, and the pressure of wanting to be a good partner was starting to affect his schoolwork.
I completely understood. I never wanted him to neglect his responsibilities because of me.
So we decided to take a step back from the relationship label and the expectations that came with it. We agreed to keep talking, essentially the way we used to, but without putting so much pressure on each other or expecting the other person to be constantly available.
I was hurt, obviously, because I had fallen in love with him and genuinely wanted this to work. But I also understood that sometimes circumstances aren’t ideal, and I thought we could give each other some breathing room while still seeing where things might go.
I finished my exams, did really well, and had about a week to sort out my internship contract before starting a four-month internship at the beginning of October.
Unfortunately, the internship has been nothing like I expected. I feel incredibly useless there, I don’t feel fulfilled, and I’ve been struggling mentally because of it. I feel like I’m wasting my time, and I haven’t really figured out how to deal with those feelings.
Meanwhile, things between us were actually going quite well. We were discussing when we could see each other again, potentially in February or March next year. We were talking about what we’d do during a longer visit, since we’d have more time together this time around. I was also looking forward to meeting his children and family and finally getting to experience all the things we hadn’t been able to do during our first visit.
Having those plans to look forward to meant a lot to me.
But as my mental health started declining because of my internship, I found myself leaning on him emotionally again. I was struggling, and naturally, I wanted to talk to the person I love.
Last week, we had another conversation that was very similar to the one we had in August. He explained that he really does want things to work and wants me to come visit, but that the timing is incredibly difficult. He feels he can’t give me the support I need right now, and that this makes him feel guilty and stressed. He needs to prioritize his education and his children, which I completely understand and respect.
So once again, I agreed to dial things back.
The difficult part is that I haven’t really expressed how I’m feeling about all of this. I’m scared that if I tell him how much I’m struggling, how much I miss him, and how frightened I am about the uncertainty of our situation, I’ll end up putting more pressure on him and pushing him further away.
So I’ve been giving him space. He’s still the one initiating conversations, but our communication has become very inconsistent. Sometimes there are huge gaps between messages, and we’re not really having the conversations we used to.
We also have a six-hour time difference, which makes everything harder. When I’m finishing my day, his is still in full swing. By the time he has time to properly talk, I’m usually asleep.
I’ve even turned off notifications from him because I found myself getting caught up in waiting for messages. Now I just check my phone when I naturally pick it up.
And honestly? I miss him so much.
I’m scared that I’m never going to see him again. I’m scared that we’ll slowly drift apart, even though neither of us necessarily wants that. I’m scared that February or March will come and that somehow we’ll no longer be in each other’s lives.
At the same time, I’m starting to realize that I cannot make my entire emotional well-being dependent on this relationship. I need to find a way to feel happy and fulfilled outside of him, especially while I’m struggling with my internship. I don’t want to keep leaning on him when he’s already overwhelmed, and I don’t want to keep putting myself in a position where my entire day is affected by how much or how little we communicate.
I know that I need to work on myself and find some stability again.
But I’m finding it incredibly difficult to navigate the balance between giving someone space and making sure my own feelings and needs aren’t completely pushed aside.
Has anyone experienced something similar?
Did you manage to find your way back to each other? How did you maintain a connection without putting pressure on one another? And how did you deal with the uncertainty of not knowing when you’d see each other again?
I don’t necessarily need people to tell me whether I should stay or leave. I think I’m just looking for some perspective from people who understand what it’s like to love someone, miss them terribly, and simultaneously have to learn how to be okay without having them physically or emotionally available all the time.
I’m trying to hold on to the hope that we can still make this work, while also learning not to lose myself in the process…
Thank you for reading!