Ok for starters, I know I messed this up, big time. I coul really use a guys perspective on the situation I put myself in. I am 28, I was seeing this guy for about 3 months. We told each other we loved each other, And I really believed we did, and I still do love him. I was upfront from the beginning in telling him I have herpes type 1 (the less sever type, I've only had 2 outbreaks in the 5 years I've known about having it, and was told by my doctor I probably would never have another one) He told me it wasn't a deal breaker, but that we would have to take things slow before having sex... I respected that, and about a month later, we started having sex. I lied about having an orgasm the first few times we had sex because I was nervous, it was a new relationship and I just wanted him to feel good, there was a lot going on in my head, and for some reason I was really afraid that he would regret having sex with me after. From all my friends that I have talked to about this, lying about orgasms is a pretty common thing. I really did/do love him, every other part of our relationship was good. He's and amazing person, but the sex was always short with him and I felt it was hard to tell him what I really wanted. So it ended up spiraling into me lying about having an orgasm every single time. I never once came during sex with him (in his defense, I've never had one during sex before ever.) But It really started to eat me alive that I was lying to him about it, and I really didn't know how to bring it up without hurting his ego, I just knew that he wouldn't take it well. So instead of just bringing it up I pretty much just made it all worse. Before Christmas I told him I didn't think we had enough sex. Which really wasn't true, I don't know why I said it. He didn't really understand where that was coming from and it didn't really go over well. We ended up dropping it and acting like I never said it. Everything went back to normal, we both had an amazing New Years together. It was probably one of the best nights I ever had. I spent the next few days alone at my apartment, with too much time to think about stuff. I started feeling like something was missing from our relationship and that we didn't have enough passion, mainly sexually. He came over Saturday night to pick me up for dinner and could tell something was wrong. It spiraled from there. I told him that I felt like something was missing and we were lacking passion and he immediately decided that the relationship was over and that if there wasn't passion after 3 months of dating then there wasn't going to be any ever and we should just move on now instead of dragging the relationship on. This was definitely not what I wanted. He left, and I called him on the phone to try and explain things, I told him that I felt our sex needed some work and that I wanted to work on things. I also ended up telling him that I had never had an orgasm with him. He pretty much told me that I didn't do either of us any favors in telling him that. He didn't understand at all why I would have lied about that in the first place, told me I'm 28 and that that was stupid thing to lie about. Last Tuesday I tried to talk to him about it again and asked him if it was really over between us and asked why it was just over like that so quickly, when everything else was awesome between us, and he said "Because you Fing lied to me! Not just one time but every single time we had sex. You took the most intimate thing we share as a couple and turned it into something that now absolutely disgusts me! I will never have a desire to have sex with you again without being disgusted afterwards. You made it out to be ME two separate times until you finally came clean after I said it was "over"."
I understand him being hurt. But I don't understand how if he said he loved me, he wouldn't be able to see why I did what I did. I know I messed up a lot, and I am now accepting that it is over between us. It's just hard, and I just have a lot of regret for lying to him. I miss him. I keep playing it over and over in my head and now I agree that it was a stupid thing to lie about.
We had'nt talked for a few days. I've left him alone, which has been extremely hard for me.... We had bought these groupons for a concealed carry weapons class with his roommate before everything went down.... I had decided I just wasn't going to do it anymore.... But he texted me Saturday telling me the date him and his roommate had registered for and that I was welcome to join them. What does that mean? I don't expect that he has forgiven me... But is it possible for me and him to be friends after this, or maybe eventually get back together? Is this something we can recover from?