I've been very happy in my relationship until recently. My boyfriend and I are currently living apart, but plan on moving in together in the very new future (I just bought a house and am renovating it right now...when it's done in a few weeks, we'll move in). But his actions of the past few weeks have made me very hesitant to want him and his daughter to move in with me and my daughter...
He went to rehab a few months ago, and came out doing great.....moved in with his grandma because he knew that would be a drug-free environment for him to live in until our house was ready. Things were great. We saw each other when we could...and he would come stay over at my mom's house when she went out of town on business.
Then his friends started coming around again....not very often at first, then more and more frequently. I caught him smoking pot once, and gave him the ultimatum....drugs or me. He said that I was more important to him...so I just sat back and watched. All seemed well.
He got a great job making great money that he was really excited about. He told me (all proud of himself or something) that he had passed the drug test. Great. The job lasted two weeks...he called me one morning and told me that he had been fired for being late...that the company frowns on tardiness and they let him go. The story just didn't sound right...but I just sat back and kept on watching.
I was up at the new house working a LOT, and he started going out with his friends every night...not calling me until 1AM to say goodnight. I got fed up and told him that I felt like his friends were more important than I was, and I was pissed over the fact that I was busting my ass getting OUR house ready, and he didn't even offer to come over to help. He said he was sorry, and he'd change...
The next two nights, he went out with his friends...when he finally called me, I told him that something had to change...that I was getting worn down and was at the end of a VERY short rope...that I didn't WANT to break up with him, but I didn't even feel like I had a boyfriend....and he was causing me unnecessary amounts of stress. He apologized profusely.
My mom went out of town again...and the day after we had our little talk, he showed up at my house, and surprised me with flowers. It was very nice...and we spent some time together. He then had to go back to his grandma's but told me that he'd come over later and spend the night with me. That never happened. His grandma told him he had to stay home because he was starting a new job in the morning...so he went out with his friends...
Last night, he was supposed to come over after he took his daughter out to dinner. He didn't call me until 12:30AM. I was mad, but too tired to want to get into it...I'm almost numb to the shit now.
I'm pretty sure now that something is going on...I have a feeling that he lost the great job because he had a dirty drug test...I want to call the company to find out why he REALLY lost the job, but haven't figured out the way to do it yet. The bad thing is, I'm feeling like I want to hang on for that little bit of financial security with the new house and all (I'm still studying, not working yet). And, when he and I are together, things are amazing.
He keeps telling me that things will change once we're living together...he wants to spend every night with me...he just gets so bored with his grandma that he has to get out with some people his own age. He says he's "just getting it out of his system" before we move in together. I'm not really sure how much I believe that...
So...when do I stop the bleeding...or do I just do more "wait and see"?