Since our relationship started we have gone through things together, but we always seem to get through it fast. Mostly because I was always there fighting to save us. More than a year ago I discover he lied several times, in one way or the other. I do have some blame on the whole lying things, because I didn’t allow him to spend time with friends, or do things on his own.
However, I have being extremely supportive, loving, caring with him, and with his family. I have being a daughter to his mother, and a sister to his sister. We have traveled together a lot, and a year ago, even thought his family move in with him to his new house, he gave me a beautiful key specially made for me. He bought butterflies for the garden because he knows how much I love them. On our last anniversary he bought a diamond necklace specially made for me, and so on. Our last trip was to his aunt wedding, and there I meet all his friends, he gave me a romantic serenade, and everything was super special.
When we got back from our trip, I found again another lie. I couldn’t confirmed if he was actually cheating or not, but it was very close to that. However, when I decided to break up, he insisted me not to. And promise me that everything will be Ok. I had a hard time dealing with the problem, so for about 4 weeks I was impossible to him, and to me. He didn’t handle it well. He even try to break up the relationship because he was tired of my anger, and insecurity. Eventually I got over it. This happen exactly 4 months ago. A week, I wrote him a letter saying all the things that I wasn’t happy about. He understood and told me he was clear of all his mistakes. And we cried together for a while, and then he said “ill fix this”. A month ago, he wrote me a letter stating that he “couldn’t imagine his life without me”, and a month earlier we had a serious conversation, where he told me “I’m buying another house, so we can start our family”.
Then a week ago he asks me for “a break”, that ends up being only a couple of days. During the break I again disrespect his time, and didn’t stop talking. I was devastated when he said “ I don’t know if I love you”. So when we saw each other again, we cried, talk, and he said “ I love you, even thought I keep hurting you”. And yesterday, again “ I don’t know if I love you”, and today “ I need time to think if I really love you, or is something else”. I asked him to only talked once a day, and don’t see each other until Sunday, for our church.
I‘m losing my mind! I feel very scare that he ends up discovering he doesn’t love me. Because even thought all the bad things that happen, he is the “one”. I can’t picture my life without him, and I’m freaking out. I don’t know what else to do; I also don’t understand what is happening. I love him deeply, and our time together has being the best time of my life. I change many things for him, and he helps me to be a better person. I very very sad.
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