Three years ago I met a man who I finally trusted to let get close after a previous relationship had left me scared to ever trust again (cheating, violence etc.) I was shocked that I was so open to this new man but still did my utmost to take things slowly so that I was making an informed decision. I questioned him about what he wanted from a relationship, from a partner, from his life and was utterly delighted that all of his answers seemed to align with mine. He wanted to live with his partner in time, get married, work hard, travel, really just everything that I had hoped for my own future.For six months we were a strong couple. He made me smile, he was attentive, kind, thoughtful. Sexually we were compatible. We talked about our future. It was easy and fun. As with everyone he would talk of his past, some of which was distressing but in no way put me off wanting to be with him – damaging early life, childhood sexual abuse, neglectful parents, familial alcoholism and drug use. If anything these revelations made me want to pull him closer and look after him even more. Just to show him that he was a special man who deserved to be treated well.After six months something shifted quite suddenly. His moods became dark. He began to shout at me for no reason. A silly joke would send him into a fowl mood. At all times together he appeared to either be angry at me or bored of my company. Sexually he became almost completely uninterested and no matter what I tried to reignite that part of our relationship it just died away. It finally got to the point were he timed our love making and said it shouldn’t take me longer that ten minutes to orgasm. If I didn’t he would just look so bored and uninterested which of course killed the mood for me. The silly fights meant we missed every Christmas, Valentines, Easter and Birthday celebration because he was seething in anger over something I’d done which had upset him. In three years I never got so much as a card to express his feelings. He decided that we only needed to see one another on a Saturdays and Sundays even if we were both off work during the week. He completely stopped talking about our future, making plans, he made me feel like our relationship was something he was having to get through. He also asked me to take charge of all of his life admin and paperwork which involved a huge amount of time dealing with tax people, etc. In the beginning this was fine and he was appreciative but slowly I began to feel like an unpaid secretary.Countless times I sat him down to discuss the obvious problems in our relationship but he refused to engage and claimed that there either were no problems or the problems were because of my insensitivity or “silliness”. Two weeks ago after a month of bad feeling I sat him down and told him that I loved him but I didn’t want to be in the relationship anymore as I couldn’t see a happy future for either of us. Looking forward all I could see was both of us growing increasingly old and unhappy together. He was upset and accused me of abandoning him. I was hurt but I remained firm in my decision.I have been racked with guilt since. I know that I am not his mother and that I don’t owe anyone a relationship but I can’t help but feel that I have wronged him. Rationally I know that I tried everything possible to make the relationship work but I still feel terrible. I can’t eat or sleep. Will this awful feeling pass?