When DP and I first got together it was amazing, we thought about each other 24/7 - sent each other constant texts full of compliments and sweet comments. We'd go out on dates and REALLY look forward to them. We'd hold hands, make excuses to stay out later and we'd talk for hours about anything and everything.
I really thought he was 'the one'. We had such an amazing time together.
Now it's a bit shit :-(
We barely text and when we do it's nothing like it used to be. Normally straight to the point texts. No compliments, no romance. We make plans to go out, normally on a friday but when it comes to it, neither of us can be arsed. What's the point when once the drinks starts flowing the tongues become loose and words get exchanged that simply upset one another.
We used to have all these plans for the future, we were going to get a house together and live happily ever after. We'd discuss this on the banks of the river, holding hands watching the cars drive over the bridge - now it's something we never even bring up. It's a sour subject. He went back on all that - decided he wasn't ready for it and so now we just mope along, going nowhere really.
From my work window I can see the power plant he used to drive me past at 3am bringing me home from his house where we'd spent the evening/night hugging, talking and laughing. It makes me want to cry.
I don't know what's wrong with me. I'm mourning a relationship that isn't actually over - it's just not the same. Sometimes I think the relationship we had finished for him a long time ago, he just neglected to tell me.
I just don't know what to do.