Hello all,
I have been seeing someone that I met off of Tinder for about a month now. I really like him. Our first and second date was super romantic, and really respectful and sweet. I just got home from my 4th date and I now feel like crying, and ending it all with him.
Reasons being; I feel like this may all be just fun for him. I feel like he's not serious about me, and just says things that he thinks that he wants me to hear. I always live by the motto, Take a Man by his actions, and not by His words. Because men lie. They lie a lot.
As you can tell, I am a bit bitter and wounded and insecure. Reasons being, I have been through a TON of shit with men. You name it, it has happened. I can write a book series on all of the bad dates I have had. I have had every type of boyfriend that you can think of. I have been raped and sexually assaulted on two separate dates by two different men..........I feel like I will never meet a man who will ever see me as more than just a face and a personality. I have a lot of confidence issues concerning this. And so when I meet a man, I'm usually on the defense looking for ANYTHING that will alert me to a hidden agenda.
So I meet Colin, and I just....feel....super....insecure. He tells me from the gate that he wants to pursue something serious with me, that like myself, he's too old for the dating, he wants a Long Term Relationship, and I seem to be a keeper. Great. Awesome. We are on the same page.
But like I said before, I am CONSTANTLY on the look out for questionable behavior. And it doesn't help that I have noticed some.....suspicious actions/details. Such as,
1. He has stopped calling me pet names. I'm usually calling him a pet name now. He only calls me one if he thinks I'm sad or upset.
2. Outside of sexual situations, he does not touch me anymore. Second date, he insisted on buckling my seatbelt just to give me a kiss. We're only 4 dates in, about to be 5, why is he not holding my hand while we walk, or kiss me just because?
3. He low key called me Fat the other day. I showed him some pics of me when I was younger, and he asked me if this was during my belly dancing days, and I answered Yes. And he said, "maybe you should get back in to it since you love to dance so much! And I'm guessing it could really help you with losing weight as well." I'm not a House, but I could lose 30 or 40 pounds. We've only spoken about our weight once and I told him that I could lose a little weight, but I wasn't too concerned about it at this point in my life. If I'm too fat to run up a flight stairs, then I'll lose weight. Until then....
4. He still has a picture up of his ex Fiance. In his garage. Which is like his baby, because he's a car buff and he loves working on his cars. It's hanging up on the wall next to his other car stuff that he wants to show off. There's a forbidden room that I can't go in to because she hasn't come back for the rest of her stuff, and that room is filled with her shit. There's bobbypins in the bathroom, styling hair cream on the entertainment stand, the obituaries of her dead family members on the fridge, as well as a calendar which is still on her birthday month. How do I know it's her birthday month? Because there's a date that is circled with her name on it and says "Hannah's Birthday" And there's a heart on it and a smiley face.
They have been broken up for 6-8 months now.
Everywhere in that house SCREAMS of her presence.
Tonight, he asked me to come over and cook dinner and make dessert and we can snuggle on the couch and watch Netflix. Awesome.
Cool.
I make us dinner, chicken friend steak, garlic mashed potatoes with mozzarella, steamed carrots. Brownies for dessert. I'm laying next to him, annnnnd, I feel his hands beginning to stray.....
So I sleep with him.
It's almost immediately after, and I'm jokingly saying (but not really) 'You just wanted me over to sleep with me!"
And he smiles and says, "Actually, no. I just really wanted you to cook for me. And if sex happened, I wasn't going to turn it down." Which....he started it...so that wasn't 'just letting it happen.'
I have a problem with sex, obviously. I'm very good at it, and I enjoy it, but I almost instantly feel guilty afterwards. I try not to put myself in to situations that will get me in to sleeping with strange guys, because I know once alone with one, there's a 70% chance I may sleep with him. And since a lot of my emotions are tied to sex, I try and stay away. I have confessed this to him. He said he understood. I do feel like one time he did kind of take advantage of my weakness, by kinda low key pressuring me to come to his place. But whatever, I had sex with him, and thats my fault.
Anyway.
I kept thinking about what he had said as he was driving me home tonight, and I was really quiet. He asked me what was wrong, and I just said I was sleepy.
I came home, got in the shower, and just I feel......a little used. I feel like I should just dump him so he won't have the chance to hurt me.
I also feel like I'm just over thinking things, pushing things, allowing my insecurities to over come me, and I'm just jumping the gun. I feel like I am just confusing him, because I'm telling him about how I feel about the sex thing, but 30 minutes later I'm spraying whipped cream on to his chest? WTF is that?
Either way, I am sitting here typing this all out at 1 in the morning, trying to hold back tears and completely hating myself. I feel so gross.
What should I do? Am I just being neurotic and obsessive or are these actually real alarm bells and I should listen to them?
I just want to....love someone and have them love me back.