hopefuldreamer
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Hi everyone 
Been a while. Just sort of been trying to enjoy things without over thinking them.
Of course now, i'm worried that it's been more like sticking my head in the sand and not dealing with the problems that really do need thinking about.
Well i'm still with the Portuguese guy, and he's still living at mine. Mainly because neither one of us seems all that much in a hurry to live apart now that we've gotten comfortable with each other.
I like him a lot. I feel happy around him, he treats me well, we've only ever had one fight and it was over in a day.
We are both very similar creatures, and it means that neither one of us has to be anything but themselves. It feels safe and warm and like a comfort blanket.
But there is absolutely no passion. And I don't feel in love.
The lack of passion is getting worse the more secure we both feel in the relationship. It's basically just laziness. Neither of us can be bothered to make an effort sexually. So we just... rarely have sex now.
I'm sort of hoping that this will get better now that i'm back to my diet and will be loosing weight again, because i'm sure a lot of it has just been from not feeling sexy because I put a bit back on... but that i'll just have to wait and see.
The love thing is a bigger issue.
I feel like it could still happen. That one day something small or something big... or nothing at all, will make a light bulb go off in my head that i've fallen in love. But so far, i'm just really fond of him.
And how long is it okay to let a relationship go on at that level?
He asked me this morning if I wanted to come to Portugal in June and stay with his parents. I guess that question really brought it home that we're going down a path that is only going to get harder and harder to break out of down the line.
I don't feel like either one of us feels more than the other. Neither of us has said I Love You yet. But we both seem to be enjoying being boyfriend and girlfriend enough to not break up.
The idea of him meeting my mum... that's a scary one. I have a bit of trouble with introducing him to people. I always feel like he's making a bad impression... but then i've been told by people that I have introduced him too that it's just me being paranoid... I dunno.
I mean, he's a stoner boy. He does ramble on about silly things sometimes, and I cringe thinking people are finding it boring or annoying.
But god... my mum? I mean, I hope she'd see that he's sweet and soft and easy going, and that would be enough.
One of my best friends doesn't like him. She thinks I can do better than a lazy bloke who I have next to no sex life with. I kind of agree with her... but I don't HAVE better, and for now... I just want to enjoy not being alone.
After 6 years of being single, i'm really really reluctant to just throw it away because it isn't perfect.
But then I keep thinking about our living situation.
Should we just move into a 1 bed flat together? Currently we are squeezed into studio apartment and there isn't even enough room for him to unpack some of his boxes. It's not ideal. But it's been really really helpful having him paying some of the rent. Trying to live and pay for everything alone is incredibly difficult on a small wage. I almost don't want to live alone again because of the expense
But if we move in together, it's a REAL commitment.
I mean, this is the big fork in the road for me.
Either he moves out and gets his own place and we see how it goes living independently... and it then becomes much easier for me to admit this isn't right and go our separate ways.
Or we move in together for real, and I start seeing this as a decision with a future.
And it might be a future where I resign myself to giving up passion and love for security and comfort.
Yeah... I just don't know what to do.

Been a while. Just sort of been trying to enjoy things without over thinking them.
Of course now, i'm worried that it's been more like sticking my head in the sand and not dealing with the problems that really do need thinking about.
Well i'm still with the Portuguese guy, and he's still living at mine. Mainly because neither one of us seems all that much in a hurry to live apart now that we've gotten comfortable with each other.
I like him a lot. I feel happy around him, he treats me well, we've only ever had one fight and it was over in a day.
We are both very similar creatures, and it means that neither one of us has to be anything but themselves. It feels safe and warm and like a comfort blanket.
But there is absolutely no passion. And I don't feel in love.
The lack of passion is getting worse the more secure we both feel in the relationship. It's basically just laziness. Neither of us can be bothered to make an effort sexually. So we just... rarely have sex now.
I'm sort of hoping that this will get better now that i'm back to my diet and will be loosing weight again, because i'm sure a lot of it has just been from not feeling sexy because I put a bit back on... but that i'll just have to wait and see.
The love thing is a bigger issue.
I feel like it could still happen. That one day something small or something big... or nothing at all, will make a light bulb go off in my head that i've fallen in love. But so far, i'm just really fond of him.
And how long is it okay to let a relationship go on at that level?
He asked me this morning if I wanted to come to Portugal in June and stay with his parents. I guess that question really brought it home that we're going down a path that is only going to get harder and harder to break out of down the line.
I don't feel like either one of us feels more than the other. Neither of us has said I Love You yet. But we both seem to be enjoying being boyfriend and girlfriend enough to not break up.
The idea of him meeting my mum... that's a scary one. I have a bit of trouble with introducing him to people. I always feel like he's making a bad impression... but then i've been told by people that I have introduced him too that it's just me being paranoid... I dunno.
I mean, he's a stoner boy. He does ramble on about silly things sometimes, and I cringe thinking people are finding it boring or annoying.
But god... my mum? I mean, I hope she'd see that he's sweet and soft and easy going, and that would be enough.
One of my best friends doesn't like him. She thinks I can do better than a lazy bloke who I have next to no sex life with. I kind of agree with her... but I don't HAVE better, and for now... I just want to enjoy not being alone.
After 6 years of being single, i'm really really reluctant to just throw it away because it isn't perfect.
But then I keep thinking about our living situation.
Should we just move into a 1 bed flat together? Currently we are squeezed into studio apartment and there isn't even enough room for him to unpack some of his boxes. It's not ideal. But it's been really really helpful having him paying some of the rent. Trying to live and pay for everything alone is incredibly difficult on a small wage. I almost don't want to live alone again because of the expense

But if we move in together, it's a REAL commitment.
I mean, this is the big fork in the road for me.
Either he moves out and gets his own place and we see how it goes living independently... and it then becomes much easier for me to admit this isn't right and go our separate ways.
Or we move in together for real, and I start seeing this as a decision with a future.
And it might be a future where I resign myself to giving up passion and love for security and comfort.
Yeah... I just don't know what to do.
