We went camping on Friday and the bottom line is that we (or at least I) had a pretty miserable time. I will admit that I started out the trip acting like a bitch. I didn't want to go. I went anyway because I'm leaving the country for a week on Monday and I figured this would be the last time I would get to see him before then. I've also had a cold all week and I told him that I didn't think I'd be much fun camping with a cold. He didn't say anything back to me when I mentioned that.
I was mostly upset because I'd been asking him for details on the trip all week. He didn't give me any. He was always too busy to talk. Finally on 5 o clock on Friday he was like "I'll be at your house at 7". This pissed me off because I had to work late doing last minute prep for my business trip. I didn't get home until 6:50. He showed up at 7 and was mad that I wasn't ready aparently we were suppose to meet his friends at 7:30. Whatever. I packed what few things I could think of for an overnight camping trip because, again, I didn't have any details about what the set up was going to be.
When I get mad I shut down. I don't talk, I don't nag, I pretend like everything is fine. All the while I'm boiling away inside. It's something I get from my mother. I've been to therapy for it and it's not going away any time soon. I mentioned before on LF that he's extremely quiet sometimes. This happens a lot on long car rides. Usually I fill in the space with a funny story or questions about his day. When I'm mad I just stay silent, or better yet, go to sleep so I don't have to talk to him.
When we met up at his friends place I decided to do my best to have a good time. We went out to eat and my ex mentioned that he didn't have any cash so I covered both of us. I don't mind doing this. He usually pays so it's only fair that I do things like buy desert or cover the bill once in a while. After dinner all of us went to go get dessert. We went for Bubble Tea, one of my favorite things in the world. Unfortunately the place was cash only and I'd used up all my cash at the restaurant. I asked my bf if he could get money out of the atm and buy me one. He said that he didn't want to pay the extra charges for the atm and that if I really wanted one I should get money out myself or ask his friend to buy one for me. My boyfriend doesn't usually act like that so I figured he was mad at me for giving him the silent treatment earlier. Whatever.
We finally get to the camping site and him and I are barely talking to each other. We see some shooting stars and finally go to bed. In the middle of the night I have to pee. It's pitch dark outside, all his friends are asleep and of course my boyfriend didn't bring a flashlight. I wake him up and say I have to pee. He says he knows where the bathrooms are but he doesn't want me walking there by myself....... He advises me to go back to sleep......
I tell him that if I don't use the bathroom within the next 5 minutes I'm going to piss myself. He says nothing. Finally I say "Whatever. I'm gonna go into the woods and find a ****ing bush or tree to pee on." We're sleeping on a mattress in his SUV because he hates tents. The interior lights in his SUV don't work so I'm using his cellphone as a light to try and find his keys to open the doors. This is taking longer than 5 minutes and I SERIOUSLY have to pee. He's rolled over while I'm searching and he's trying to go back to sleep.
At this point I'm shaking with anger. I'm the most angry I've ever been with him. I don't curse, yell, or nag at my boyfriend. I shake him out of his sleep and say "I'm F*CKING frustrated and I NEED your help. Get up and help me find your goddamned keys!" He moans and says "They're in the front seat!" AND HE TURNS BACK OVER!!!
I get the keys after more searching, get out of the car and realize that it's pitch black, I can't see anything, I don't know where I'm going or what I'm doing. I'm trying to use his cellphone as a flashlight, but I can only see really faintly about 3 feet around me. I start to cry. I'm angry that he's going to let me wander around the woods alone in the middle of the night. I'm angry that I'm dating such an as*hole d*ckface. I'm sad that I still have to pee.
I decide it's not safe to wander into the woods. We're on the side of a mountain and I might hurt myself. I wander about 5 feet away from his car, turn the light on the cell phone off and settle down in the dark to pee and cry.
I get back into the SUV and continue to cry. I cried for a good hour before he turned over and asked if I was ok.
The next day I'm not talking to him. We get home around 12:30. I haven't even had breakfast. He leaves and I start to cry again. I cry because I realize that he doesn't even think he did anything wrong. I cry because for the first time I realize that I'm in love with him and he doesn't give a F*CK about me. I send him the "We have to talk" text. He ignores it for 2 hours before replying "ok".
I'm so sad right now. I'm sad because all I want is to be in a relationship with someone who cares about me and respects me and that's what I thought I had. It makes me happy to make him happy and I just want the same in return. He's coming over this morning to talk. I know that we're either going to break up or some SERIOUS sh*t is going to have to change. I hadn't even realized that I loved him until yesterday when he'd made me so angry that I couldn't breathe, but I realized that I wanted to at least give him a chance to make things right.
How stupid is that.