(40f)I've been with my partner (41m) 2.5 years,
all was absolutely perfect for 18 months living apart and doing lots of fun things together. We really connected and fell so in love. He made me feel like the most beautiful girl in the world and was so very affectionate and loving.
As we didn't live together and knew it might be logistically tricky with him having 3 kids (2 separate mums) and his work all where he's from, and me having a little girl at school here. He bought a caravan that would be 'our home' together where we could have all the kids together and stuff at the weekends. (It's a big caravan)
In January last year very unexpectedly, he proposed to me on the beach while we were watching the sunrise. He'd planned it for 2 months and bought a beautiful ring. In April he decided that he was going to move from his hometown to mine. I packed up my house and he done the same and we got somewhere together.
It took a little adjusting after both living on our own for a while beforehand but it all came together and was fine for a few months. But as time went on he grew quieter and withdrawn and there was hardly any intimacy. He put it down to travelling back and forth and juggling the kids and work. Side note- he hadn't seen his youngest kid in nearly 10 months because of differences with the ex and now he was starting to see him again. He doesn't have a strong bond with the little boy, absolutely nothing like with his older boys
Anyway... come end of August a conversation came up around marriage and he was really weird and dismissive so after pushing for a proper conversation, he told me he doesnt really believe in marriage and that he asked me because he wanted me to believe how much he loved me. I was very hurt and upset but tried to see the meaning behind it.
October comes and he's so distant and disconnected from me at this point and I have no idea why until one night after trying to
really communicate with him, he tells me he's not sure how he sees me anymore and that he loves me so much but not sure if its in more of a friendship way. I'm obviously devastated and ask him to go and stay at the caravan so we could have some space.
In the following few days I'm convinced it's over and feel utterly heartbroken.
He comes back home 5 days later and says he doesn't thunk that's what he meant, he's just all confused as we haven't felt close lately.
We hobble along with me trying hard to repair our relationship, and him seemingly trying for a couple of weeks until it feels like he's completely lost again. He explains that he's really struggling with driving back and forth for work and fitting the kids in and all their weekend and afterschool stuff when he's sitting in traffic for about 4 hours a day (it's a horrible journey from his hometown to mine) and its like it's all built up for him and he's on a verge of a nervous breakdown.
I'm completely panicked with what's happening as he's completely shutdown and not really talking etc.
Come end of November he announces that he's going to have to move back to his hometown as he can't cope with all the logistics and it making it difficult to fit everything in and around his kids and work.
So he finds somewhere, and I move again just before Christmas. And I think that's probably going to be it for us. But as we settle and Christmas comes, it's like he's opening up again. He wrote me a poem saying how much he loves and appreciates all the support through his darkest days etc and how we can make it all work again now from our separate places like we used to.
We've spent quite a lot of time together over Christmas and up until now... we've talked lots and he's discovered the term 'avoident' absolutely agrees that he sees many of the typical traits in himself and acknowledges a lot of what's happened over the last year could be down to his style of relating.
Although we're really communicating again and both love each other still so much, hes still struggling with the intimacy side of things. Which obviously makes me feel really rubbish. We read that it's easy to have that sexual chemistry when it's casual but a lot harder for avoidents when the relationship is serious.
So anyway... here I am, January again, a year after he proposed and now not living together and now not getting married and seeing how we can try and make this work.
But for me.... I'm shell-shocked, I don't know what the hell has just happened?!
I mourn the relationship I thought it was and hoped it could be and now I don't know what to do?
Has too much happened? Can I ever feel secure? What would you guys do if you were me? And thanks if you made it the end of this post!! 🤣 bit of a long one xx