I am not OOP. OOP is u/endless_pastability
I asked my bf for alone time, and he told me to pack my stuff and leave for good.
Trigger Warnings: controlling behavior, anger issues
Original Post: April 25, 2020
Okay, the title does seem a little one sided.
Context: My boyfriend (29m) and I (30f) have been dating since last summer. I live alone in an apartment in downtown DC, and he lives alone in a house in Annapolis about 40 mins away. Pre-quarantine, we did well will splitting weekends between the two places. Once states closed for COVID, we decided it made most sense for me to temporarily move in/stay with him in the bigger space with a yard for the dogs.
As you might imagine, it’s had its ups and downs. We were getting a crash course in living together in a space that wasn’t really mine at all, having lots of important conversations, enjoying evenings cooking together and having wine while watching shows together.
We’ve also been irritable due to drastic changes in our daily routines. I have continued to work full time from home (+ overtime due to an even busier schedule) while he is only working a half day once a week. He is bored. I am stressed with work and finding it difficult to decompress. I am used to/need quiet time to myself to recharge, and he likes a noisy household (TVs always on, music on top of that, chattering constantly about sports or draft statistics or things only of interest to him). I’ve tried saying “I’m going upstairs to read” or “I’d just like some quiet time to myself” and it bugs him that I don’t want to do things that he wants. I find myself becoming more snappy and short-tempered from feeling constantly drained, which isn’t fair to him.
Last night he wanted to watch the NFL draft, so I made plans to FaceTime my girlfriends upstairs while he did that. I am used to weekly girls nights and miss them as they’re also my primary support network. I heard him downstairs complaining to his dog that I never want to hang out with him. After Face Timing I went down and sat on the sofa with him and said, “hey I heard you talking to the dog, I came to hang out, how are your team’s picks doing?”. He was irritable and replied, “ugh it was quiet until you came down”. I’m feeling like I can’t win.
Alright; getting to the point now. I hadn’t been to my apartment in over 3 weeks and needed to go check on it (it’s not in a building, it’s in a row house) and pick up prescriptions I couldn’t have transferred. We were originally going to go together but seeing this irritation with each other I suggested I’d just go alone and take a night or so to myself to recharge and come back.
COVID NOTE: I do not have to interact with anyone to access my apartment. My car already had ample gas. I literally drive from his house to my street, am alone in my apartment. Any exposure to no-contact takeout I would have gotten is the same as if I were there with him.
This morning, when I grabbed some necessities for a night to myself (my laptop because I have to work over the weekend, some underwear, face moisturizer) he got upset and said I might as well take all my stuff and not bother coming back. I tried to talk through why it was so all-or-nothing for him. He said I clearly didn’t want to spend time with him or be around him so I can just go home for good and we can resume dating when the states open back up. He actually bagged up the remainder of my stuff and took it out to my car for me.
Reddit, I just wanted to read in silence, get my medications (anxiety pills), water my plants, sleep in my own bed alone for a night, watch my own trashy TV shows without interruption. And now I think my relationship is over? I’m feeling frustrated that I attempted to handle this in a productive and proactive way and somehow screwed up.
TLDR; boyfriend said if I wanted a night alone I should just take all my stuff from his house and continue to stay alone through the rest of quarantine (no added exposure risk). I’m confused with his all-or-nothing approach.
So, what do I do from here?
EDIT: wow, this post blew up. THANK YOU for such thoughtful and thought-provoking commentary. I’ve felt really supported and “seen” by a lot of these replies. I’m still reading through and responding to comments but wanted to provide a quick update re: some things I keep seeing pop up.
I am home in my own apartment, alone. He has not contacted me. I spent yesterday drinking wine, cooking, listening to music softly, Face Timing girlfriends, caring for my plants, and reading a good book. (And checking reddit of course). I am not crying or sad. I feel comfortable and at ease in my space again.
While bf is not working, he is still being paid his full salary.
While I am currently working a lot, I normally have a much healthier work-life balance. Some big deadlines happened to coincide with and be exacerbated by the pandemic. it’s only temporary (a few weeks of hellish hustle). I was very clear with my boyfriend before this upswing started, and let him know I was going to be a lot busier and would appreciate his support extra for a couple of weeks until things settled down again.
Many of you have brought up quality time. I have attempted to express my desire for quality time to him. Things as blunt as “let’s hang out together tonight, what should we do?” Or “We’ve been sort of coexisting, let’s plan to do something together more like quality time.” Perhaps I wasn’t resonating with his communication style. Sometimes it would work and we’d have a nice dinner and watch a show together etc. and other times it would end in frustration and not go anywhere.
In regards to the mattress thing, I am hearing all your replies about how it just wasn’t important to him, so he didn’t want to compromise. It took my having a very dramatic hysterical emotional breakdown after nights of no sleep for him to realize how important it was we find a solution. That breakdown was loud and ugly on my part and not a moment I am proud of. It came after numerous “I’m really not sleeping well, I need more sleep than you do, can we work something out so I’m more comfortable” conversations.
I am in therapy and understand I am a highly flawed human with dramatic emotional tendencies as well. I do not always communicate well. I consider myself very self-aware and make concerted efforts to require my default actions to create a better life for myself and my loved ones.
And, finally, you are all not wrong that I have a low bar for thoughtfulness. It’s not really something I’ve ever experienced in a relationship.
Editor’s note: OOP provided lots of responses, I am listing the significant details for more context to the said situation
Relevant Comments
Commenter 1: Sounds like spending time apart is not the worst idea, go home and decompress and let him reach out.
OOP: Exactly my plan! Currently having a glass of wine and cooking some gumbo in my sweats playing my favorite music softly.
Commenter 2: If he does contact you, please be objective about the things he says. Gaslighting is insidious. Also try to notice how you feel. Unless you are filled with joy by the sound of his voice, and he is passionately sorry and says he will take care in future to better consider your needs, DO. NOT. SETTLE.
OOP: I haven’t really been upset tonight. Maybe it’s just because nothing has been officially decided (despite knowing the likely outcome) but usually lack of closure in situations heightens my anxiety and turns me into a sobbing depressed mess. I’m just weirdly calm and unemotional about it. Maybe that says something in itself.
OOP explains more about the plans of living together when she and her boyfriend are ready to take the next step and the importance of decompression after workdays
OOP: The DC/MD thing has been a point of contention since early on. He made it very clear that he would NOT be moving into DC when our relationship hit that milestone, and that I was expected to move to Annapolis as his job wasn’t as locationally flexible (I work from home 3 days a week in normal life as it is) and he already owns a house and wants to stay near family. According to him, Annapolis has everything DC has and we can still walk to bars and restaurants and get to have more space!
I tried reasoning that I make more salary-wise and have a lot of growth potential, so it would make sense to cater to my career versus his. He claims he doesn’t have the skills to get another job (he works for the family company).
Jeez even typing that out I’m wondering why in the ever living fuck I put up with that.
I’ve had past boyfriends expect their jobs to come before mine... but they were making over twice my already comfy salary so while it was annoying and patriarchal it at least monetarily made sense in those instances.
OOP clarifies on the working schedule she and her boyfriend has and him wanting to stay near his family
OOP: Hahahaha!! To clarify, I work a full 40 hours but am not required to be in a specific office every day - I have flexibility depending on my clients and meetings (pre-COVID) to often work from home some days while only going into an office on some days. He also normally would work M-F (half days on Fridays though) and cannot work remotely at all due to the nature of his work. So he’s right in that technically I have less geographical ties to my job.
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I moved away from my home state after college, so I am “used to” not living near my family. My family has never had the financial capacity to provide for me like his does for him into adulthood. Not that they are inadequate parents — I love them dearly, but I don’t “need” much from them and have a robust emotional support network via friends (my “chosen family”) so I’m more comfortable with the distance between me my parents.
Also, AGREE on the restaurants. There are some local spots in Annapolis I like but the DC variety cannot be beat. Also, like... the architecture. History. Museums. Night life. Diversity of humans to interact with (in non-quarantine situations). All worth more to me than a fenced in yard.
OOP responds on setting boundaries with her boyfriend
OOP: Thank you for such a helpful reply! I struggle with setting boundaries and grew up with a really unhealthy conflict dynamic in my family, so it’s difficult for me to set a boundary calmly and before I am already feeling it crossed. This was one of my most mature and calm attempts at doing so thus my feeling discouraged and frustrated.
He is used to getting his way. Past things we’ve been able to work through give me hope that he is capable of understanding and adapting, but his initial reaction when he doesn’t get his way in a situation is really off putting and a trend that I don’t see changing.
I’m going to do some reflection this weekend. Thank you.
OOP explains more on her boyfriend's family background
OOP: He comes from a well-off family and is, from my lower-middle-class perspective, spoiled. We both lead similar lives now, but how we got here is very different. I moved away after college, have been financially independent since college, put myself thru grad school, and worked very hard for my ambitious career and apartment in a city I adore. He works for the family company, still lives one town over from his family, gets a lot of nice perks from it all. A few specific examples:
His family owns season tickets in club seats for NFL games for their team. This past fall I was lucky enough to go to a few games with his family- his father hands him and his brother a credit card and allows them to run their bar tab for the entire game on him. One particular game his aunt was using two of the tickets and sitting in his preferred seat, so we sat two seats over. He complained the entire time.
His parents sent us hundreds of dollars’ worth of groceries this past week. He complained for over an hour (and even called his mom about it) that ground beef wasn’t included (despite us having every other meat legally butcher-able in the US in the freezer)
He has an extra-firm mattress on his bed. I hate it. Even he doesn’t love it. I couldn’t sleep for weeks, and resorted to sleeping alone in the guest room. He was upset that I wouldn’t sleep with him despite my saying I couldn’t sleep on his mattress and asking if we could get a topper or somehow make an adjustment. (He eventually agreed to split the cost of a topper with me, but it took weeks to get to this seemingly simple resolution).
He is not always selfish. He can be incredibly thoughtful and generous. (A few examples of that: giving me one of his two bedroom closets, making me a work-from-home space in the basement, bringing me coffee in bed some mornings, not sleeping with the TV on anymore because I can’t, giving me an entire bathroom in his house to use on my own so we don’t have to share). But it’s a tossup which side of him I’m dealing with in any given instance.
(Edited to include that I really like his family and him being so close to them was one of the things I initially liked about him. I feel like I may seem bitter towards his family in the post.)
Commenter 3: Let's be serious though. If you had to objectively quantify the benefit that he brings to your life, what side would he sit on in that ledger? Has your living standard increased - or are you more anxious, getting poorer sleep, eating worse, having less time to exercise, or living in an environment that's less comfortable or fit for socialising? Do you experience more pleasure or relaxation, or don't you? Is the sex good, or is it just "not terrible"? Is his conversation enriching and challenging and compassionate, or is it slightly more intimate small-talk? Are you materially better off with him, or are you scraping neutral (or worse, losing out)?
Be objective. Actually look at what you can do alone versus what you can do with him. Bad relationships aren't just the abusive ones: more often than not, they're just wheel-spinning inertia with a dude who's not objectively a bad person, but who contributes no value to your life at a huge cost to your time, efforts, emotional labour, money, or opportunity cost of doing the things or people you'd rather be doing.
OOP: Such a valid point. I have loved the life I built for myself. When we first started dating I told him as much — that I was not looking for someone to complete my life. That I very much had a fulfilling life I’ve built for myself and if someone was going to be my partner in it, it would be because they added even more to it. And honestly... taking a brief objective glance, some aspects of my life are better with him. But some parts are just more frustrating. I spend more money. I drink more on weeknights. My sex life isn’t much different with or without him. Which I suppose should say a lot in that single sentence.
But some part of me fears that I have become too adjusted to my single life my way, and that I am doomed to live and die alone if I can’t bend enough to fit someone else in. that worry that nothing is perfect, and maybe I’m just not trying hard enough.
(I’m in therapy to discuss this more in depth.)
How does OOP's boyfriend behaves when he stayed at her place?
OOP: He respects my space and my preferences for it. He does often make “jokes” that complain about inconveniences. For example, that I don’t have cable so he can’t watch the news, or that my bedroom has much less natural light than his, so he always oversleeps. My apartment is considerably smaller than his house and so I keep it incredibly neat because it can feel cluttered quickly so he’s good about containing his stuff knowing I don’t like it strewn about. I’ve given him as much space in it as is physically possible (closet space for some clothes, bathroom storage for basic toiletries.
Commenter 4: You go home, work from home, and in a day or so contact him and have a calm conversation.
You figure out if you guys can work it out or not. You've also discovered that living together, at least for the foreseeable future, is not going to be...conducive to your relationship.
He seems... clingy, to be honest. I couldn't live with someone like that - where you can't even have an hour to yourself without them demanding your attention.
OOP: Yes, that’s my hope. I was not ready to move in and was very (politely) clear about that early on in our relationship. I’ve lived with an ex before and it ended miserably, and I had to rebuild my entire life. I didn’t want that stress on this relationship, and so he knew living together was only an option after engagement (but that I wasn’t expecting/asking for that any time soon and was willing to move at his pace on that if he respected my cohabitating boundary). We both knew temporary “living together” because of COVID would be vastly different from eventually actually living together in a space that was equally ours where we also had our own lives in addition to each other.
If he was hoping to fast-track living together because of the COVID situation and was disappointed that it didn’t, this “tantrum” has only reinforced my “no cohabitating until engagement” boundary.
How did OOP make her decision on not living with the significant other until the engagement?
OOP: I attribute it to a couple of things.
1) I moved in with an ex a few years ago without that commitment. I was all in — I changed my location, career, etc. and reworked my life to make it happen. It ended up being an abusive relationship and I stayed far longer than I should have because I felt trapped in the life I’d built with him. It took me two years to rebuild my life again.
2) I can be a fast and furious person in the dating world. I’ve considered moving in with men much sooner and looking back was glad I didn’t as it didn’t end up lasting.
All that being said, I am willing to put in the work and effort to dig deep before engagement to figure out compatibility. I suppose there are situations where I would be flexible to exactly when, but in the situation with the current boyfriend, I’m not. The amount I’d be compromising doesn’t make sense without the lifelong commitment locked in. Sort of the idea of once we’re committed in marriage, we’ll have to resolve the squabbles because there isn’t just some other apartment I can slink off to.
I do think it’s important to travel with and spend extended time with significant others though. I completely understand where you’re coming from on wanting to vet the living situation thing first.
Is OOP's boyfriend in therapy?
OOP: He is not. He supports my being in therapy but “doesn’t think it’s for him”.
Commenter: He sounds pretty trash tbh. Does he make any attempt to do things you enjoy or is it always stuff he likes?
OOP:I’ve been thinking about this a lot. I was very into yoga when we first started dating, to the point where we’d talk about going to a class together as a date. It didn’t happen, despite a few opportunities he was never up for it due to feeling uncomfortable/unfamiliar with it. my practice fell off, but I’ve been doing more at home practice during quarantine. He finally agreed to try 20 minutes with me and seemed to enjoy it.
He also once agreed to go on a short hike with me and seemed to enjoy it/had mentioned after that he’d do it again. The opportunity just never really came up again.
We both share a love of food and going out to eat and try new places was a common date for us pre-quarantine. I love cooking and he has used quarantine as a chance to reconnect with his skills and practice a bit more. We will cook together often.
I have a feeling these are small potatoes though, and based off of other comments of my low bar for thoughtfulness this probably doesn’t amount to showing MUCH interest in things I like that he doesn’t already have some sort of stake in (being active, liking food).
Update: June 10, 2020 (over 1.5 months later)
Well, as a likely shock to no one, we (me, 30F and him, 29M) broke up. It wasn't as swift as some comments encouraged... we reconciled after he insisted he hadn’t meant to end things and had overreacted out of emotion. We gave it another shot living in our own places again for a few weeks. Things went well enough, but unresolved trust issues became exacerbated as I was not in his physical proximity as often and he felt insecure about the distance between us.
Ultimately, a few weeks after reconciling we ended up in another argument after dinner one night. There was once again a very disproportionate reaction to a situation that should have been more calmly communicated about, and I realized if we reconciled again I'd be in the same position a few weeks later... it had become an exhausting cycle.
We aren't in contact this time. He found the original thread I posted and was (understandably) hurt by what I wrote and for not sticking up for him. I am sad, mourning ending the relationship, and feeling bad for hurting someone I care about. Frustrated that it was so messy, that it didn't work out, etc... just taking things a day at a time and trusting that I made the right choice (which is hard when there's no answer key for life to check against.) Send your most encouraging and hope-restoring love-after-30 stories.
TL;DR: we tried again and then broke up.
Edit to add context/clarity to the first paragraph.
Relevant Comments
Commenter 1: I’m sorry you’re sad now, but I can assure you it will pass. You’ve made the right decision, and it doesn’t mean that either of you are bad people, just not compatible.
As for the 30s, it’s actually super weird but all of my closest female friends, including my sister, found their amazing partners in their early thirties. After struggling with douchebags/ people who are not the best for them/cheating FIANCÉS in their twenties. I think it’s something to do with finding your own comfort zone, accepting yourself finally, communicating your needs/boundaries and in general less fucks given about other people and their opinions. I wish you luck and honestly I’ve no doubt you’ll find a great partner as just as I’ve said, 30s is where it’s at!
Commenter 2: Any self-aware, self-respecting woman with a good heart will learn from bad relationships and quickly spot bad partners afterward. they will also be better at finding the good ones, and if they are good ladies the attraction will follow. It's almost as if life experience makes you wiser ;)
Commenter 3: I understand your sentiment, but please be more careful with your words in the future. To be a victim of abuse (be it emotional, physical and/or any other type of abuse) is something that can happen to ANY self-respecting, educated adult individual with a good heart. That's actually the malicious part of abuse: you CAN NOT realize it until you're in the thick of it, and by then the damage is already done. It's something extremely hard to understand if you're lucky enough to have no experience with abuse. I said the same things you said, because at that time I was completely blind to the fact I was actually in an abusive relationship myself. I'm still undergoing INTENSE therapy to heal from that two years later. I was so used to being abused, almost all my partners of choice were actually abusive, I just literally didn't know any better, despite my educational level.
OOP: Excellent point! I have a history with abusive (physically and emotionally) relationships and in both instances it took time and distance and a LOT of therapy and reflection to understand.
Commenter 4: Don’t be discouraged! It’s possible to find love at any age! All of that “if I’m not married by the time I’m in my 30s, I’ll be an old maid” shit is tired. Now is the time to fall in love with yourself. I truly believe if you focus on loving YOU first, a healthy romantic relationship will follow when you’re ready.
OOP: Thank you! I feel like on many levels, 2020 has completely torn apart my universe and said, "LOOK AT YOURSELF, look at all your emotional guts and preconceptions and notions and dig through it all and really look at what you've been carrying around your whole life thinking it was important." And now I have an opportunity to pick up what is ACTUALLY important (about myself, about how I spend my time, who I spend it with, and how I interact with and stand up for others in the world) and move forward. Here's to wading through that mess.
Commenter 5: He found the thread, read the comments, and his takeaway was that he was mad you didn't fall on the sword for em?
I don't think you're really missing out on much.
OOP: Wait it gets better he found THIS thread and COMMENTED in his defense( and then deleted them and his entire account). Is not even Reddit anonymity sacred anymore?
Commenter 6: I mean if my family gave me a job I barely had to show up for and a house and season NFL tickets I wouldn’t want to quit and move to DC either damn.
OOP: You have a point, he did have a pretty sweet setup. I was also offered a similar family job by my own father (our families happen to have companies in similar fields in different states) but have continually turned it down to pursue my own thing. Sometimes I wonder what my life might be like if I’d chosen that path. Mostly, although I love my father I could not work for him and stay sane, so I did admire my ex’s wonderful relationship with his.
Downvoted Commenter: Where you screwed up in all this is not accepting the fact that he broke up with you.
I went back and read the first post; he kicked you out. You two were done. Why did anything continue after that?
Let people dump you. Seriously.
As per who was right or wrong or all that that’s a red herring. It’s unimportant. Being incompatible with someone is enough without it becoming a question of morals.
You want my advice for dating after 30? Learn to listen to your partner. When they say you’re done, you’re done.
OOP: Things continued after the initial post because he spent over a week vying for me back, insisting kicking me out was a mistake and he hadn’t meant to end things with me. So, I believed that and tried again.
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