12-25-2012, 10:15 PM
Well, it never hurts to get objective opinions, so here goes. I'll try to make it brief. :-)
I have been with B for 7 months now. He lives about 40 miles from me which is more or less a 30 minute drive. He's 40, I'm 47. He lives at home, but has lived on his own in the past.
I had previously posted a thread called "Mama" in which I talked about a situation where, for whatever reason, divorce, death, etc., Mom becomes single yet still wants to have a man around the house. This usually winds up being one of the sons. My last relationship of 5 years ended when his mother finally succeeded in breaking us up, having her son move in with her (he's 40 as well and sees nothing at all odd with being with Mom 24/7, her coming along on dates, showing up every morning at 10 am to have coffee) She finally succeeded. They now live together and are very happy.
The thing is, when she dies, he's going to be in his 60s, alone, when he could have cut the apron strings a long time ago and been in a happy relationship. His loss.
With B, I know she wants to have him at home to do things like yard work, snow shovelling, etc., but the woman has more than enough money to hire others to do this.
My problem is twofold. One, I only get to see him once a week, sometimes for one night, sometimes for 2. I think the reason is either that he's not going to be allowed any more than that; his mother resents that one or 2 nights as it is. I feel like asking her, "Mrs. X, can B come out and play?" That's the easy one for me to deal with. The other possibility is that he doesn't love me like I love him and doesn't miss me like I do him.
I really need a lot more than that, ya'll. My lease is up in my little efficiency on May 31st. At that point if we're still together and still in love, I wanted to move in together.
I've tried *really* hard not to pressure him on this. I guess the straw that broke the camel's back was, I got really, really sick this past weekend. To the point where I got up from a chair too fast and passed out. I was alone, scared, and needed someone, anyone, here desperately. My friends are pretty much out of town for the holidays. My cell phone decided to pick Saturday to die, he has a smartphone with an app that supposedly if I yahoo message him it comes up as a text on his phone. I kept texting him, hey man, I need to go to the hospital (I don't own a vehicle guys), I'm afraid if I fall again I'll hit my head. No response. Finally Sunday night I got a message "you feeling any better?" so I know he got them. But I needed him and he wasn't there. If it would have been him sick, I would have moved heaven and earth to be with him, if nothing else, so he wouldn't feel alone and scared.
Now here I sit on Christmas Day alone while he is with his family. No problem with that. But I know he's off tomorrow and Friday, and he's saying he's not going to be up until Friday.
I don't mean to be needy, but, this is not going to work for me. I'm seriously thinking Friday when he comes, I'm going to calmly and rationally tell him how I feel, and break up with him.
Apologies for it being so lengthy and complex. Any thoughts or observations would be greatly appreciated.
I have been with B for 7 months now. He lives about 40 miles from me which is more or less a 30 minute drive. He's 40, I'm 47. He lives at home, but has lived on his own in the past.
I had previously posted a thread called "Mama" in which I talked about a situation where, for whatever reason, divorce, death, etc., Mom becomes single yet still wants to have a man around the house. This usually winds up being one of the sons. My last relationship of 5 years ended when his mother finally succeeded in breaking us up, having her son move in with her (he's 40 as well and sees nothing at all odd with being with Mom 24/7, her coming along on dates, showing up every morning at 10 am to have coffee) She finally succeeded. They now live together and are very happy.
The thing is, when she dies, he's going to be in his 60s, alone, when he could have cut the apron strings a long time ago and been in a happy relationship. His loss.
With B, I know she wants to have him at home to do things like yard work, snow shovelling, etc., but the woman has more than enough money to hire others to do this.
My problem is twofold. One, I only get to see him once a week, sometimes for one night, sometimes for 2. I think the reason is either that he's not going to be allowed any more than that; his mother resents that one or 2 nights as it is. I feel like asking her, "Mrs. X, can B come out and play?" That's the easy one for me to deal with. The other possibility is that he doesn't love me like I love him and doesn't miss me like I do him.
I really need a lot more than that, ya'll. My lease is up in my little efficiency on May 31st. At that point if we're still together and still in love, I wanted to move in together.
I've tried *really* hard not to pressure him on this. I guess the straw that broke the camel's back was, I got really, really sick this past weekend. To the point where I got up from a chair too fast and passed out. I was alone, scared, and needed someone, anyone, here desperately. My friends are pretty much out of town for the holidays. My cell phone decided to pick Saturday to die, he has a smartphone with an app that supposedly if I yahoo message him it comes up as a text on his phone. I kept texting him, hey man, I need to go to the hospital (I don't own a vehicle guys), I'm afraid if I fall again I'll hit my head. No response. Finally Sunday night I got a message "you feeling any better?" so I know he got them. But I needed him and he wasn't there. If it would have been him sick, I would have moved heaven and earth to be with him, if nothing else, so he wouldn't feel alone and scared.
Now here I sit on Christmas Day alone while he is with his family. No problem with that. But I know he's off tomorrow and Friday, and he's saying he's not going to be up until Friday.
I don't mean to be needy, but, this is not going to work for me. I'm seriously thinking Friday when he comes, I'm going to calmly and rationally tell him how I feel, and break up with him.
Apologies for it being so lengthy and complex. Any thoughts or observations would be greatly appreciated.