Well, I could try to do this the short way and hope for hugs, but I’m going to try to explain, I think.
I’m a dual major headed into finals. This time of the year is not the least stressful of my days. <insert huge, but expected, school woes>
I’m a gamer. I did the Bad Thing and agreed to date my DM. He is a great guy, and a wonderful boyfriend. One thing led to another, it got serious, and became evident that he would be a very bad husband for me, regardless of his wishes to get married. I tried to make it work, tried to explain that I cannot marry someone who is not both happy and productive, the majority of the time, without me watchdogging him. Its a serious issue for marriage, non existant for just boyfriend/girlfriend.
He got better at actually doing things like getting jobs, going back to school, etc. I decided that I couldn’t deal with it, that I didn’t want to try to trust him not to relapse.
So I broke up with him. And since my gaming crew never saw the issues, they are ‘siding’ with him and I am no longer fit for company. Or civility for that matter.
These are what I thought were my friends. All of them. DM included, I’m quite fond of every single one of them. I don’t have much time for socialization in my life and almost every ounce of it for the last several years has been spent with this group and suddenly because a romantic relationship was no longer good for me and I had the guts to walk away from it I am as nothing.
I refuse to believe that this makes sence. I hate to belive that I could have made such poor choices in friends. I’d rather not believe that I did something so horribly wrong here. He’s a great guy, he’s just got growing to do that I don’t feel is my responsibility. Should I have just stayed with him, going out and never intending to marry him when that was his goal and I knew it? I was honest and forthright, caring and loving, honorable and good in my dealings with all of them, as I try to be with my dealings with anyone. I know I’m proud, and I know I don’t suffer fools gladly, but I try to be gentle, and I try to see more sides to issues than my own.
Even so, I’m confused and feeling betrayed. And since this is my group of friends, I pretty much don’t have anyone to run to at the moment.
I need a hug. Comments/stories/helpful hints would be nice too.