I'm 29 and my fiance is 32. We have been together for 4 years and we got engaged last year. In this time I have had some very poor mental health, essentially culminating in periods of extreme distress. I acknowledge that when these episodes happen I am not very nice, I say things I don't really mean. But mostly it's inconsolable crying.
My partner has always found these episodes difficult to deal with (who wouldn't) but in the last few weeks he has expressed that he can't deal with it any more and wants to have a "big think" about our relationship. We started talking, him saying he wants to be honest with me, and he says that whilst he loves me unconditionally and will always be my best friend, he isn't sure he wants to be in a relationship with me, as he just doesn't know how much longer he can cope with this. In the past couple of years I have been taking medication, which is working, I am having counselling and I have made a lot of progress with myself. However, the odd meltdown still happens. I have significant autistic traits so believe this to be the reason behind this. When the meltdowns happen he will sit with me and try to calm me down, but will be upset with me for days after, and whilst it's happening he will tell me how many hours of the weekend have been wasted, which makes me feel worse. He takes it all really personally.
My partner has been seeing a therapist for the past 14 weeks and it seems his sessions with her have lead him to this conclusion of no longer feeling he can cope. He is not coping at the moment, he is very different to when I met him, for example he used to be meticulous about cleaning but now he has given up (I think because cleaning is a big trigger for upset with me, mostly because he always tells me my cleaning isn't good enough). It is clear he is unhappy, and I do get that.
He says I don't meet his emotional needs and that if something big happened I wouldn't be able to cope. I think I would be able to, I just have never needed to prove this.
He says he doesn't want to decide until January what to do, and has put a pause on conversations at the moment, but I feel I'm just living in constant anticipation of the fact things will end. I desperately want us to go to couples counselling to help us communicate with each other, but he says he just doesn't have the capacity.
I feel like I have too much hope at the moment, and it being a global pandemic is obviously not helping. I just feel frustrated that he can say he still loves me but not want to work on things, especially when I've worked so hard on myself. I just feel so gutted that we planned a whole future together and now it likely won't happen. Am I being silly for hoping? Am I actually a really awful person?