I dont know how I am going to do it. Next year in jan or feb. Im basically going to be in a closed off way and this depression from not being my true authentic self with all my ideals and goals - and values - they seem so far away right now and its like I have a disabled son that plonks over those things almost.
After my bday fiasco, I realised that there's nothing there for me even more than I had thought. I realised that I was being truely un-compassionate towards myself to be with this guy because it meant that I had to give and receive little in return, not get the needs that I need.
I waited, that week on my bday- I wondered if he could. He said he would take me to his hometown - a drive to have a look around - an hour or more away as I hadn't been there properly before. He said he would show me the sites and then even said that he could take me out to lunch there. That whole week he was talking to me about it. Saying he was excited to go. Then, that Saturday and I message him to tell him Id be ready in an hour and he tells me straight up that he was feeling tired and didnt want to take me and that he didnt want to spend $50 on petrol to take me.
I told him that he didnt think of this before?
Anyway, that day I went out with my mum instead- I drove to another town and we went out to lunch. I was so tired from work that I really wanted to not do anything, but mum felt sorry for me and dad - because of all the things that I had done for rugs and he was thinking about himself again. That on that Thursday on my bday, after work I asked if he would like to go out for tea, as he had suggested it. But he answered that he didnt feel like it and that hadnt thought about doing that. That he didnt want to go anywhere as he was tired and just couldnt be bothered basically. And that was on my bday. I got quite upset.
In that moment, I realised he can only really think of himself. You have to do things for him, and take responsibility for him 99 percent of the time, but he cant do things for you.
He made me excited to going for that trip to his hometown that we were going to go on that Saturday- saying we could go out to eat there instead. So I felt like, okay hes dissapointed me as a boyfriend and will make it up for me on Saturday. But then when he said he didnt ant to pay petrol and was tired and so on. It was another disappointment. Far different in priorities as Ive been with him.
I feel like Ive changed since then. Its like Im in depression and I just dont care now. Hes far way down in my bad books. I wrote to him, explaining how I felt and why it hurt so much. The first time I just really danced around it. He got angry at me and told me that he doesnt feel bad until my moods get to him. Im like.. really- your not taking responsibility there (in my mind). Then the next day he did say that he was sorry and that it must be annoying having to pay for him alot. But I still felt like it hadnt got through to him.
So it called for another letter/message later on screaming at him why I really felt the way I did. How rude and hurtful it was to me. And about all how last year and more I was the one who took him everywhere, paid for meals out, used my car, my petrol, my moey for everything. I even throught my desicion bought him an iphone for his bday. He bought me untimely scrambled together baby toys from a thrift store and a few other things like that.
And then waiting for something from him- waiting for him to try and repair the damage he did. Waiting for him to surprise me to make up for being rude and hurtful on my bday - and nothing. He wasnt evening thinking about me- he was busy taking selfies and taking his sister out to another town for a day out.
I thought he could save his money and take me out to tea to say sorry. But he didnt do anything. And I even wrote in my letter/message to him that all I ask is that you read this snd understand where Im coming from.
And guess what? He cant even do that. He said- he didnt read it. He didnt want to dampen his day because I write all negative stuff.
Which you know, really showed me his immature shallowness. It showed me - I cant take this guy serious even less than I did. And how his thought processes can only really think about himself foremost.
So I was away from him for a while. And then just gave in. Hes mentally disabled anyway. I still have a grudge, but I just am in depression right now and just dont seem to care. I dont want him anymore at all.
Last night, he stayed over so that he would come with me when I drove in the city to drop my mum off. I asked him as I thought he might like to go xmas shopping. Considering he only relaly shops at thrift stores.
But I had to tell him that he'll need money. Because thats how bad in responsibilities he is.
Turns out his mum gave him $50 to spend for the day and he was prepared to get him and his sister xmas presents. Turns out also that he didnt want to really spend any money on lunch or any snacks or food either and I had to prepare for that. I bagged up some biscuits and a drink for him as he was going there with nothing. Still, turns out if I bought some food for myself Id have to share it with him. We were going to go halves on lunch - in the form of hot chips - but I said to him out of coursteousy that Id pay for him (once again) as hed have not much to spend. I wanted a meal for myself - but had to be polite and share a tiny paper plate of chips and then later by him some snacks because he wont buy him himself. Thats the thing, I always end up spending money on him even when I try not to. He is so un-organised that it just ends that way. Esp if Im going to buy some food for myself- and he wont spend his money cause he hardly has any on food. Im not going to buy stuff and eat in front of him. What I should have done was pack my own - but I didnt have anything in the house on short notice and was going to buy anyway. But I shouldve let him realise on his own. And have to get something on his own rather than having to get him stuff. The thing is he can be very clingy when he is like that and want to do what Im doing as a partner. But at the same time - be unable to stand up to the plate and pitch in.
And some presents he got his sister. lol - some people are shocking at presents. She (his sister) found at an op shop not long ago a Gwen Stephanie doll (she likes her) and has it in her room - so Rugs thinks that at the Cheap store that she would like a cheapo barbie (not real barbie) in the box. And Im like.. is going to liket hat lol ?? Its just all weird. I know he has got me like he got me for my bday- nasty cheap second hand old soft little toys like mcdonalds and baby toys - that I dont know why he thinks I like that - and then other stuffed toys. He even got his sister today an Elmo stuffed toy (????....she's 30 and not retarded like a child).
At least the thought counts.
Last night he was grumpy at me and told me that him and his sister had been talking about me and that she thinks Im harsh on him. (shes got schizophrenia too). Harsh because I speak up about all those selfies he takes - the unhealthiness about it and such self absorbed and creepy - to take that many and also about me complaining about his smoking (im allergic to it and it stinks) and his hairspray (same thing) and I just basically disrespect him because he lacks any goals or vision for himself, only really thinks of himself and yet relys on others. I guess that comes out in many ways at him. He was saying how its good to put selfies and that many online and that I should stop complaining. Its all so twisted on his end. Anyone could see the truth.
It jsut really came from nowhere last night. I had to just give up and not let it affect me. I said what do you have a problem with and then told him well thats because we have different values and diferent lifestyles. He was going on about how I cringe at him and say things everytime he stares at his reflection in a car window or mirror and does a kind of zoolander face all serious. He does it all the time- its like a universal moral to not be so self absorbed like that. Hell ask me about his hair and talk for ages about it. Hell be all pompous online about how good looking he thinks his face is. I mean, I have to put up with that. And everything else.
Its jsut made me so depressed. I feel like hiding in my room and resting for 6 months until I can get back some room to breath and recover and then conjur up goals again.
With him there are too many things for little in return. And things like bad hygiene and smoking and yellow teeth, seriously bad breath, seriously bad odors coming from his body that look like yellow fumes to me, bad habits, no goals, no values, un able to plan, have no money and rely in others withou hesitation, stinks, living in some wierd reality, cannot be responsible for many basic things- including me like on my bday.
I jsut feel like having all my space away from him and away from my family and just sleeping for ages til I can get back into my better self.