My boyfriend and I are moving in together and he is unenthusiastic. This is making me insecure about his love and our relationship. Do you think my insecurity is a reasonable reaction under these circumstances?
(I put the most important parts of this post in bold font if you don't have time to read whole thing.)
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We've been together for more than six years. Neither of us want to get married (this is a decision we came to on our own, before even meeting each other), but we do want to spend the rest of our lives together. One year ago we applied to a few apartments in co-operative housing buildings, because the rent is cheaper and both of us don't have much money. The waiting lists are very long, and finally after a year of waiting we got offered an apartment in one of the co-ops, for September 1st.
Yesterday I found out the rent in this co-op is higher than we thought it was, because utilities are extra. I'll be paying a bit more than I do now and he'll be paying the same as he does now. He's unenthusiastic about the move because currently he lives in a great area - he can walk to work in ten minutes, and there are cheap and close places to buy groceries, cheap bars and restaurants where his friends always hang out. The area we're moving to is not bad but just not as good - it will take him about half an hour to get to work by public transit or 20 minutes by bike, and it will also take about that long to get downtown to see his friends, and there's not a close by grocery store.
He says he rather not move now because he'll be paying the same rent to live in a less convenient location, leaving his awesome current location behind. He suffers from chronic (but mild) depression, so even a 20 or 30 minute commute can take a lot of motivation. Before he didn't mind the location so much because he thought he'd be paying less in rent, but now he's paying the same for a less good place so he does mind.
In my view the fact that he will finally get to live with me after all this time of waiting should more than make up for the inconvenience. True love means loving your girlfriend more than you love your neighborhood, am I right? But it feels like he doesn't love me more than his neighborhood. That really makes me feel crappy and I've been crying today and yesterday about it.
He would rather stay where he is now and wait for a spot in another cheaper co-op to open up. But I called the other co-ops and the waiting lists are all long, the next shortest one is cheap but we'd have to wait about another year. I don't want to wait that long, it already has been hard enough waiting as long as we have. For him, though, waiting seems easy.... For the last year I've often expressed how hard the waiting is for me, and he never has... this imbalance has always made me a bit insecure, but now that we've been offered a place, and he has the reaction he has, my insecurity has gone way up.
In general he is the sweetest boyfriend, and showers me with love. But this one thing casts a shadow on the rest. When you add it all up, it seems crazy... to be in a relationship for over six years, to wait for a year to find a place to move in together, and then when you finally get offered a place to say you rather not take it, and would rather wait living separately for another year, all because you don't want to give up living in a particular part of town. Doesn't sound like the attitude of someone deeply in love.
I told him the thought of waiting another year is too hard for me to take, and he said in that case he'll agree to move, but he was clearly unenthusiastic. Then I told him that his not being happy about the move makes me feel sad and insecure, and once he understood why he said although he's not happy now he will try to get happy about the move. This didn't help much because in my view he shouldn't have to "try" to get happy about moving in with me. He should be happy and excited naturally! For the last year waiting for a co-op, I always pictured our moving in together as one of the happiest days of our life, and beginning a new and joyous phase of our life together, the equivalent of newlyweds. And now as the reality approaches, he's not happy about it, and has to will himself to feel happy just because he feels sorry for me. I also told him that I'm worried he will resent me because he's agreeing to do something he doesn't want to just to make me feel better. He said he does feel a little bit of resentment, but he'll try to get over that, too.
What was supposed to be a cause for celebration and joy is turning into a cause of resentment for him, insecurity for me, and depression for us both.
Is my insecurity reasonable? Is it reasonable that I'm questioning the extent of his love? How would you feel in this situation?