:cry: one upset geek here. I have been with my BF for almost 3 years and whilst he has never been gushing with his compliments etc, I really believed when he said he loved me that he really did, but now I am beginning to doubt it.
On coming out of the hospital on Tuesday morning he was more intent about getting out of the hospital car park without paying than making sure I got to the car ok. So off he shoots with an instruction for me to make my way to the main road and wait there.
On the way home he kept saying, "so I suppose you are going to milk this for all its worth then?" He hasn't really made any attempt to support me in any way. Every night when he has come back from work his evening has consisted of coming straight on the pc followed by making his tea (no offer to make me any), then either putting his feet up on me asking me to rub them or falling asleep when I protest that he is hurting me.
Last night seemed to be the last straw for me, I asked him when he came in from work if he would put the dishwasher on, it was loaded I just couldn't bend down to get the tablet out of the cupboard. Anyway 10.30pm I was going to bed, went into the kitchen and guess what, he hadn't done it. So, I did it myself and in doing so hurt myself. I just stood in the kitchen and cried - I feel that he is taking the P**s and I told him as much.
He came in tonight from work again pc straight away and then again fell asleep. I wanted to talk about his lack of support etc instead he just got up walked away from me and went to bed.
I know the anaesthetic I had will make me weepy etc but I just feel so bloody miserable and I had to get this off my chest. Thanks for listening.
On coming out of the hospital on Tuesday morning he was more intent about getting out of the hospital car park without paying than making sure I got to the car ok. So off he shoots with an instruction for me to make my way to the main road and wait there.
On the way home he kept saying, "so I suppose you are going to milk this for all its worth then?" He hasn't really made any attempt to support me in any way. Every night when he has come back from work his evening has consisted of coming straight on the pc followed by making his tea (no offer to make me any), then either putting his feet up on me asking me to rub them or falling asleep when I protest that he is hurting me.
Last night seemed to be the last straw for me, I asked him when he came in from work if he would put the dishwasher on, it was loaded I just couldn't bend down to get the tablet out of the cupboard. Anyway 10.30pm I was going to bed, went into the kitchen and guess what, he hadn't done it. So, I did it myself and in doing so hurt myself. I just stood in the kitchen and cried - I feel that he is taking the P**s and I told him as much.
He came in tonight from work again pc straight away and then again fell asleep. I wanted to talk about his lack of support etc instead he just got up walked away from me and went to bed.
I know the anaesthetic I had will make me weepy etc but I just feel so bloody miserable and I had to get this off my chest. Thanks for listening.