Hi everyone,
First of all- this is my first post so please bare with! :)
I’m in a 2 and a bit year relationship (I’m 25, hes 27) with one of the loveliest people I’ve ever known. He’s kind, gentle, genuine, honest, loyal...no problem, right?
In the last two years, I’ve been through the hardest of times, watching my mum be diagnosed with terminal cancer and subsequently pass away, and he’s been there for me through everything. Me and my boyfriend are from two different areas, and since before lockdown, we moved back home to my family to save some money.
In the last 4 or 5 weeks, I’ve just had a really strong gut feeling that I can’t shake. Yes, he is perfect on paper. But I don’t find him funny anymore, and I cringe when he tries to be funny. We don’t have sex, we haven’t had sex since March (partly moving home, partly I’ve had such low libido as I’ve struggled so much with my grief, but also partly because the thought of having sex , or even really kissing him makes me cringe...)
I don’t know if it’s because we’re forced to spend all this time together and can’t go out with lockdown, but I feel so mind numbingly bored in this relationship. Breaking up with him is terrifying because he’s helped me through so much, and I know how perfect he is, I’d never ever worry about him being unfaithful and that’s huge to me, but there is just something I can’t put my finger on. I want to be with someone who has me in stitches everyday, and my boyfriend and I just have such different senses of humour. I feel like we’re nothing more than roommates now, I don’t want to kiss him or be intimate. Ive lost a huge part of myself since losing my Mum and sometimes I feel like I just want to start next year and be able to focus on myself. Although realistically I can’t break up with him until the new year as he’s living with us and it makes Christmas too complicated. There’s just no spark, no excitement, no passion. I feel so young still, should I really be feeling like this at 25? I’m really struggling because I can’t talk to my mum about it now she’s gone, and I just don’t know who to turn to. I’m terrified of doing something I regret, and never finding someone who loves me like he does, but more and more I think about single life. Without having to compromise, being able to travel wherever I want, starting fresh after such a horrendous two years. Sorry everyone, I’m just feeling so muddled and lost xxx