I've been with my boyfriend for almost 20 months. We met online and to begin with, everything was good. We met in October 2011 and I met his family att he very end of October. We had a wonderful weekend away for his birthday, one month after we met, and then I was invited to stay at his house for the weekend after that. He lives with his mum, dad and 2 brothers (one older, one younger but both adults). He shares a bedroom with his younger brother. The only way for me to stay the night was to sleep on the living room floor on an airbed. This was fine!
However, since that weekend I first stayed, I've spent almost every single weekend at his house on his living room floor (with him, of course). I live at home with my mum (we are mid 20s by the way, not teenagers). He works 7.5 hours per week, I don't work (there are no jobs around here. nothing)
In September, 11 months after we met, he went back to college to do an access to higher education course. This coming September, all being well, he will start university and will be there for the next four years. The university is in the same city that he lives in, so he doesn't have to leave home to attend. Oh , I didn't mention that we live an hour from each other.
He is very welcome to come to my house whenever he wants to, for as long as he wants to, but due to college and working every Saturday, it's not been possible. So I go to his instead.
This means we have to wait for everyone else to go to bed before we get any time to ourselves, by which point we are incredibly tired. We are then woken up when his parents/brothers decide to get up.
All we do is argue. Almost every day we argue. Usually petty stuff. So petty I can't even give examples. It's my fault, I'm sure it is. I want to be with him so badly, I love him with every breath I take, and he says the same. But in 20 months, nothing has changed. He says he wants to get married and have children, and I believe that. But nothing is going to change. I can't see how it can whilst he is an university. He will be at uni 5 days a week and work at least 1 day a week, so when will we get to see each other?
Money is so tight. I'm on JSA and get £142 a week - £20 on trains a fortnight, I pay the food shopping for me and my mum, I pay my mums petrol (she is on ESA as she is unable to work due to poor health and has massive debts - she pays rent, council tax and all other bills). I lirerally have no money left at the end of the fortnight. I get my money again this Saturday - I currently have £3 in my bank account.
Without a job, we'll never move in together. But there are no jobs aroundhere. I'm prepared to travel an hour each way for work if I could get a full time job, but there isn't anything. I have no qualifications so it' just retail that I can do.
We argue because I want to be seeing him more often but we can't. I feel like its me making all the effort - I'm the one who spends an hour on the train there and back, I'm the one paying the train fare - but I know he does make an effort. He'll pay for a drink at the pub on a Saturday for me, he'll buy me take away. That sort of thing. He rings me 5 or so times a day (he gets free calls from his landline, I dont). But it doesn't seem enough. I want to be living with him and seeing him every day. Not one/two days a weekend.
Why can't I just accept that, for now, this is how things are? Why do I get down all the time because its not enough? I want to be married and having children - but that wont be for another 4 years at least, by which time I'll be in my 30s.
Right now, he is visiting his nan at the chapel of rest before her funeral on Friday. What have me and boyfriend been doing this morning? Arguing on the phone. Why? Because I keep telling him I'm there for him and to talk to me when he needs me, but I'm pissed off that his response is, I deal with things in my own way, I don't need to talk to you. I'm pissed off that he didnt say "thank you, I know you are there"
I want to be with him, I can't imagine my life without him. But I can't carry on like this. I cause arguments for minor things, but it's because I want things to be different to what they are.
When we are together the weekend goes like this:
Friday afternoon I arrive at his. He picks me up from the train station. We go back to his, have lunch, I sit on sofa he does college work. We have dinner (his mum cooks, rest of family). We sit on sofa watching tele/he does college work. We go to bed when everyone decides to.
Saturday: Get woken up. He takes his parents food shopping (only he drives), I usually tag along. We have lunch. He does college work. I sit on sofa. We go the pub (usually with his family). We get back, eat, go to bed
Sunday: Get woken up, have breakfast, sit on sofa/college work, have lunch, he takes me train station, I go home
Occasionally, if the weather is nice, we'll nip to the park and have a quick walk before he takes me the station. Sometimes, we'll go for a meal Saturday night.
I don't even know why I am writing this. It's quite therapeutic. I just can't see any way of anything changing. I'd move to his city in a heartbeat if I could afford to. Not neccesarily to live together, but to be closer to him and see each other more often.
Thank you, if you got this far. I don't even know what I want I want from this thread.