I’m 36 and I’ve always been like this in some way.
I manage to have relationships but most end because I am unable to be calm. That’s the summary. I have a decent job which pays very well, lovely home, I seem to attract people but I am losing my looks, I can be kind and thoughtful and I’m easy going generally... but then it hits. This horrible fear that this will end, he will lose interest, I’m not enough, I will end up alone... and the impact is that the happy, laughing, fun version of me has frozen and instead there’s a shy, worried, cautious version of me. Specifically I get overwhelmed that he will find out about my past and horrible things I have done like when I fell out with my best friend from school when I was 22 and really it was m fault looking back, or the fact I walked out on a job once and in hindsight maybe I was dramatic, or the fact a few years ago I was very depressed and thought about killing myself (didn’t attempt it) and was on medication for a while. I’m not the same person now, I’ve grown up and in many ways I’m more balanced and secure and hopefully a better person in general.
It’s come to a head for me today because I’m the last new months I met someone I like very much. It was going really well. Then last weekend he suggested staying this weekend coming... but for the whole weekend ie Friday to Monday. I would love this, I think he’s wonderful and want to progress it. But I’m terrified now. I am obsessing over the house, what to cook for him, if he wlll have a nice time, if he will get bored of me. That lighthearted happiness and fun nature is now overshadowed again by fears he will find things out about me in my past and not want me or that the more he sees me the more likely it is that the boredom will hit and it will end. I can’t be on fantastic form for dates when I first meet people but it’s when things progress that I feel terrified as the glossy version and the pressure is too much.
I’m actually in tears writing this. I want a relationship so much and on many levels I have so much to give. But right now I’m not excited about seeing him, I have a feeling of fear and panic and this idea that come Monday, it will all be over anyway.
I know that therapy is the answer most people have to this but I’ve been in therapy for ten years. All different sorts, I now have it 5 times a month. It does help but then like now I suddenly find myself in a spiral of panic. I am too old for this and while my life looks confident and successful on the outside, I feel like a fraud as I can’t seem to manage a relationship calmly once it starts to become something. It’s not that I’ve never got past a 2/3 year thing, I have and I have lived with people before. But here I am again and it’s starting, the fear the anxiety the sadness, the worry I will be judged or cast aside once he knows me more.
I am so sad about this and want so much to be the me that I am in those first few weeks/couple of months to stay. I’m so worried he will not want me any more. He text me once saying he thought I was wonderful, witty, kind and gentle. When I read it I was touched and happy briefly, then I suddenly felt overwhelming fear that he didn’t really know me, was I a fake, what happens when he finds out I’m very far from perfect and haven’t always been kind and gentle and wonderful.
Just so sad I am like this.