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It's been really working in this direction for a long time. The relationship has NEVER been what I would deem "good" - not even from the beginning. I've been patient, and I've been understanding. I've given one more chance - about a brazillion times.
And it's not like it's *just* the drinking. He's not politically aware, doesn't care about our government or voting (what can we do, he says), doesn't read, isn't interested in music, or movies, or art or culture.
Anyway - I'm a girl that can't live under anyone's rules - and he likes to impose his upon me. He's horribly jealous, and has been accusing me of sleeping with every Tom's Harry Dick imaginable from almost the beginning. If he pisses me off and I don't want to spend time with him it MUST be because I'm sleeping with someone else. So - some accusation like that came forth again about a week and a half ago - and that was it for me. I can't believe it took this long, anyone that knows me can't believe it took that long - I LOVE being by myself and don't tolerate bullshit. The switch has flipped, and I'm done.
Now he's devastated, begging for ONE MORE (how many one more's do you expect? I asked him) chance - can't sleep, can't eat, neeeeeeeeeeeds me, yada yada you know the routine.... and I don't care. I warned him from the beginning he'd continue to push me until it came to this, and when it came there'd be no going back. So he's crying, and he's so sorry, and he's going to look into AA meetings, and he wants to know what he needs to do to get me back. I told him he's too late. What he needs to do is get his own shit straight, by himself, and for himself. Maybe the next woman he meets will end up being his perfect relationship - after he fixes himself. He's not happy with anything I have to say. He wants my support (ie enabling), and I'm not giving it.
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