This whole week was a complete blur. On Monday, John and I were sitting around doing nothing when I blurted our “I’m bored”. It then turned into a discussion that I didn’t even see coming. We discussed or argued for lack of a better word about our relationship.
I met him when I was 20 and it took 2 years for us to actually become a couple. It took that long because I was really weary about men, I had my reservations and my own issues to deal with and it took 2 whole years for me to be comfortable enough with myself to get into a long-term relationship.
At 22, something changed. I suppose I changed and before long we were in a committed relationship. It was amazing, it was romantic and it was so exciting that I would day dream about him all the time. When we first made our relationship official I would wait up for him to finish work at 3am when he was working nights and we’d drive over to the water front and watch the sunrise and just talk.
It’s now almost 4 years later. He’s proved to me in so many ways what a healthy relationship is about. A healthy relationship is full of love, respect and honesty. Yet, I’m still not happy?
It’s been about a year since I can say that I’ve truly been satisfied in our relationship. I’ve done a lot of growing up and I feel like I’m ready to move on in life. I want to make that move with him and that’s where the argument started.
You see, John has some really deep communication issues. He has a really difficult time expressing what he does or does not want. I made myself clear on Monday that I wasn’t satisfied with where our relationship is. I’m not satisfied with what has become of us. I need more.
I never thought I’d say this but I want to get married and I want to have a family. When we first met, I was completely against marriage. Looking back on it now, I realize that I was not opposed to marriage itself I was just scared out of my mind to put myself in such a vulernable place. Does this make sense? I didn’t want to open myself up to the idea because I didn’t want to get rejected.
So we spoke about it. I asked him why he’s never initiated conversation about the subject. I asked him why our relationship seems to be hanging in relationship stand still. Why everyone we know is getting married, moving in together or having kids and we have never even spoken about the issue?
It is partly my fault though since I don’t readily bring up the topic. However, I did speak to him about making commitements to doing something about this 2 years ago. At that time, I told him that I wanted to start saving money so that we could build a future together. We agreed to make this promise to each other. For a few months he was excited about the idea - then life got busy and our plans were put on the back burner.
Here we are, 2 years later, 4 years into our relationship and I don’t feel like he’s willing to make a long term commitement to me. Once I told him how I felt he said he was willing to do whatever it takes to make me feel better. He asked me if I wanted to move out with him and look for an apartment this July, he asked me if I wanted him to propose.
His suggestions just made me angrier. Why should I have had to give him an ultimatum to want to spend his life with me? Is it normal that I have to tell him when it’s time to propose? Should he not want this just as badly as I do?
I have so many lingering question right now. Had I not brought this up, how much longer would we have gone without anything changing? Does he really want this, or is he scared into it by the threat of losing me? At what point do I just believe and trust his intentions?
His reasoning for his lack of movement is the fact that I’m still in school. He claims that once I finished school we would get married and start building a life together. It angers me, because he’s never told me this? How am I supposed to know that this was his intention? Also, given the amount of time it takes to plan all of this, why would you want to wait until graduation? We would then have to spend at least another year figuring and planning everything out?
Am I being completely unreasonable? Am I asking for too much? For those of you who are married or living with their significant others how did it happen? Was it planned before hand? Any advice would be appreciated at this point.

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