05-09-2012, 07:40 PM
So I've been living with my boyfriend (now ex I guess) since January. We've been together since last fall.
About six weeks ago he started spending time with the kids of his dead friend, which I thought was great at first. Twin boys, 9 years old, in need of a father figure. I totally supported it.
Then about a month ago he came home and told me he was dating the twins' mother. As pissed and shocked as I was, I've been trying to be an adult about it. I told him that if it was over, I needed some time to figure out where to go from here. Literally, since there's no way I could afford the apartment on my own. He said fine, and said he'd pay a couple months rent.
One week ago today, he came home after being out all night and grabbed most of his clothes and left without a word. He stopped answering my calls and texts. Fine, I got the picture.
Two days ago the landlord was at the door asking for the rent.
A friend of mine found me a job back in Ohio, where I grew up. Since he needs a lot of help renovating his house he wants me to stay there with him. So I accepted both, and gave notice at work. That was a couple weeks ago. B* hasn't been around for me to talk to him about it this whole time. Well, today was my last day at work, and I came home in time to see him finish loading everything up on a moving truck. I have my clothes, my computer, and my weight bench. And a futon. He took everything we got for the place together.
On the bright side, I wasn't planning on taking much with me and I leave Saturday. So I'm not really that screwed. But the thing is, he didn't know that because he's been ducking all my calls and texts for a couple weeks and not coming home. And he's obviously backing out on everything that he promised, and is just being a gutless coward to me. And I bet this woman he's dating is in for a real rude awakening, because I doubt he's been man enough to tell her he's bisexual.
I'm not looking for advice. I learned a lot of lessons here the hard way. I'm just pissed and venting right now.
About six weeks ago he started spending time with the kids of his dead friend, which I thought was great at first. Twin boys, 9 years old, in need of a father figure. I totally supported it.
Then about a month ago he came home and told me he was dating the twins' mother. As pissed and shocked as I was, I've been trying to be an adult about it. I told him that if it was over, I needed some time to figure out where to go from here. Literally, since there's no way I could afford the apartment on my own. He said fine, and said he'd pay a couple months rent.
One week ago today, he came home after being out all night and grabbed most of his clothes and left without a word. He stopped answering my calls and texts. Fine, I got the picture.
Two days ago the landlord was at the door asking for the rent.
A friend of mine found me a job back in Ohio, where I grew up. Since he needs a lot of help renovating his house he wants me to stay there with him. So I accepted both, and gave notice at work. That was a couple weeks ago. B* hasn't been around for me to talk to him about it this whole time. Well, today was my last day at work, and I came home in time to see him finish loading everything up on a moving truck. I have my clothes, my computer, and my weight bench. And a futon. He took everything we got for the place together.
On the bright side, I wasn't planning on taking much with me and I leave Saturday. So I'm not really that screwed. But the thing is, he didn't know that because he's been ducking all my calls and texts for a couple weeks and not coming home. And he's obviously backing out on everything that he promised, and is just being a gutless coward to me. And I bet this woman he's dating is in for a real rude awakening, because I doubt he's been man enough to tell her he's bisexual.
I'm not looking for advice. I learned a lot of lessons here the hard way. I'm just pissed and venting right now.