Hello everyone,
I don't usually do forums, but I figured I've got nothing to lose giving this a shot.
I'm a 30 year old guy who hasn't had a whole lot of luck in love, let alone life. I'm not trying to sound dramatic or self-centered, these are my experiences as I've experienced them.
I have been in a lot of relationships. Most of them have ended badly, including the one I'm in now that I've been in for roughly the past two years which is now fizzling out (or going down in flames depending how you look at it).
As I said above, I've been in a lot of relationships. Out of all those relationships, I was engaged once. It was one of the most psychologically damaging experiences when she cheated on me with a mutual (now former) friend and left me for him (which is another story altogether I don't know yet whether I want to get in to it here).
But that was six or seven years ago, now I'm still somewhat involved with someone (that, as I mentioned is fizzling out) who started off really really great. The family likes her and all and we had big plans for the future. Hindsight being 20/20, there were things in the beginning that I should have realized would have been trouble. There was always something of an awkwardness about her- she could never tell me what was on her mind without prying (I can't be the only person out there who has the following exchange on a daily basis "What's wrong honey?" "nothing" "bullcookies...what's wrong?" .... wash, rinse, repeat for days until it turns out she's angry at you for not parting your hair right or something).
I'm not a bad person, at least that's what I tell myself. I feel really bad about the way things turned out with this current relationship though. Between living an hour away from her, I have a ton of stress in my life thanks to work (I work full time and run my own company as well), and a couple health problems (three herniated disks in my back- I'm on pain management) I am completely drained of time as well as emotion. I tried very hard to be supportive when she had problems and such, but after ten years of shitty prior relationships and no time left to barely even sleep, I have a really hard time doing that- especially when I get no encouragement or support (the response to starting my own company was "That's nice", or when I have a rough day at work and need to vent I'm just "whining")
The real kicker is that our love life was never lacking, but when I had to go on pain management , the pain medications make getting things going very difficult (not to mention the clinical depression amplified by the pain drugs). That's when it really began to fizzle. I feel like she wants Superman (not just in the bedroom) and I just can't do it anymore.
I guess ultimately tired of every relationship I've ever been in requiring me to be Superman/Knight in Shining Armor/The Messiah. Maybe it's me, I don't know but that's how it always seems to end up. I can't deal with all these unrealistic standards, no support, all work, no sleep, and no fun.
I'm thinking its time to put away my toys and go home in terms of relationships because I don't know what I can do to make anyone happy.
This really did turn into a vent, sorry. I'll get off my soapbox now.