Am I a controlling girlfriend 16F to my 16M boyfriend
Hi, so i don’t really know how to go about this. My heart hurts alot, and I don’t know how to get over this feeling. Me and my boyfriend have hit this hurdle in our relationship and to be honest its way more than that.
For the past 4 months we’ve been arguing, big or little it doesn’t matter. But I realized that J has been a key factor in a lot of our arguments. She’s my ex-bestfriend. She essentially ghosted me because of my boyfriend saying I would prioritize him over her.. which I had to find this out through other people. And it’s totally not true because in the beginning of my relationship she basically made me feel disgusting for liking my boyfriend and shamed me for it, which made me uncomfortable being affectionate with him in public. I know that wasn’t fair to him, and I feel shitty about it.. but i would ignore him or shrug him off in public even when he said i love you… which all lasted till i was fed up and realized i did truly love him and I shouldn’t have to prioritize one after the other so i just became a little bit more pda with him.. which meant hugs and hold handing which aka led to her ghosting me… haha. She also cried and ignored me once she found out I gave my card to my boyfriend.
Anyways, my boyfriend literally hated her. But, once I got booted off from her social circle, he became more closer to her.
I hate that.
Now, while I’m already depressed from losing my best friend of 6 years. My boyfriend is also getting distant with me. We have arguments such as im not attentive to him and back and forth but thats not the point. I guess what I’m trying to say is that we’ve been stuck in this repetitive cycle of blaming each other for being distant and cold, only to eventually come back to each other.
Till one day I casually mentioned… i guess casually is an understatement. I straight up told him I didn’t like J. So, therefore I wasn’t comfortable with him associating with her. Because as I mentioned before, once I was gone, they were practically besties. And im fucking stupidly jealous, over the both of them. I Cried and just told him to stop talking to her please, he said i was controlling who he’s friends with… okay…
I tried to be understanding but I really can’t be when the girl who made my entire middle school and half of my high-school experience just treats me like im a stranger. Like this is the girl who even pushed for me to start dating my boyfriend… at first anyways.
She’s just ALWAYS with him when im gone and I understand they have way more classes together and more friends, I understand she’s maybe more understanding and doesnt have a short temper, I understand a lot on why he would enjoy talking to her more than me. But I just can’t.
I remember an instance when I cried for him to stop talking to her and hung up on him. Him calling 3 hours later at 2am and me picking up thinking he’s going to apologize and being hopeful but he just asks to see me naked. lol. and hangs up when i said no. first time I ever said no too.
I Sometimes I feel like the only time we don’t argue is when we’re being physically intimate. I won’t blame him because it’s not like I don’t want too, it’s the only thing that makes me feel connected to him. It just makes me sad.
And I really don’t know where im trying to go with this story so im sorry for those who are reading this.
Anyways, me and my boyfriend are on a break now. I feel like im the one who still cares. And I have his instagram login and i just feel like i reached my end with it all. He’s texting her and I realized he liked the story she posted of herself.
I know its stupid and likes dont mean anything but i cant help it. I’m a mess.
Just seeing that makes me feel like i reached my end in this relationship but at the same time i still love him, I still like him, and i do miss him more than I’d like to admit.
I just feel like if i was nicer in the beginning nothing bad would have happened.
I’m scared that leaving means admitting that we couldn’t make it work, and that my ex-best friend was basically right. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do.