Seriously.
Guy: I don’t want a relationship anymore.
Me: ?
Guy: I’m sorry. I don’t know what happened. I just can’t.
Me: Eghh…
Guy: And PS I have chlamydia.
Me: ?! Please tell me it’s not from some Vegas hooker.
Guy: …
Me: ?!?! Seriously?
:smack:
Now I’ve had friends who have been dealing with STDs since college and this is my first ‘holy fuck!’ moment. But really?
I can’t stop crying. This is a weak Pitting because I can’t even think of proper words. I thought about posting something in GQ when I wanted to know if I should be worried about pain and PID and what point to go back to the doc, but I didn’t want to put that in GQ for some reason, and I kind of wanted advice on if going to a clinic in the AM was needed as it hurt so much, so I was going to post in IMHO in case anyone else had been through this, but then I just decided it was too embarrassing.
He told me yesterday, I took meds today, and have been miserable and in pain for about twelve hours. Before it was just a couple of twinges and I thought it was ovulation or something I ate.
BUT I just found out via IM that this person - the person I was dating - used prostitutes about five times since we last dated (2008) and slept with me before his most recent testing. Of course, knowing my agoraphobic, introverted and socially awkward ex, I believed him when he said he had one one night stand over a year ago. Because condoms always create an allergic reaction (sorry if it’s TMI right now), and our closeness and history…sigh…after my Year of No Sex/Relationships resolution was up…
The last time he dumped me I was in the middle of eating ice cream. He totally ruined the ice cream. I said, “You couldn’t have fucking waited til I was done?!” But this…I mean…what kind of fuckhead does that?
bursts into tears
Apologies for the weak Pitting. As some of you have probably picked up, I am a prude on most sexual matters. This is…I feel violated. And this is the one person I’ve ever been able to “spoon” with and fall asleep.
I hate him. And now I’m going to be especially worried about other STDs as well for months and months…not to mention not being able to trust anyone for a long, long time.
Yes, I Pit him. I pit him for lying to me on all counts, I Pit him for sleeping with me before his most recent test (again; liar!), I Pit him for making me want to vomit, I Pit him for dumping me because he got cold feet (though I’m fine with it now!), I Pit him for my weak heart, I Pit him for making me feel gross and used, and I Pit him for thinking it is now a good idea to get a signed note from a doc before touching anyone because apparently you can’t trust the people that are very close to you ! I am going to be freaked out about STDs for months.
I also Pit him for living in a secured building as it will be that much harder to get closer to him with a my paring knife.