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- Jul 31, 2021
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This is my first time creating a post on this forum but things have been feeling really unbearable lately, so I thought I might try reaching out to see if anyone else feels similarly to how I do.
I've been in a relationship for almost eight years now, but I find myself struggling more and more with loneliness each day. I feel as though my partner resents me for having to date somebody mentally ill, and as time passes I feel him continue to pull away from me and feel he has much less sympathy or patience with me. What used to be love and compassion instead feels distant, and speaking about how I feel will inevitably end in sullen silence or in an argument about how I don't see the ways he tries to help and just criticise him. When I mention how these things have been difficult, he becomes overwhelmed by the perceived criticism in 'please, I'm really lonely and want to confide in you and receive comfort. You don't have to have answers, just a hug and a reminder that you love me', and will latch onto the part where he feels I said he doesn't do enough or care at all, and then become upset or angry about it. He always says he's unsure about how to help but when I ask for help, he's often quick to begin an argument. I try to be open on the days where I'm struggling and it only seems to exhaust him, so it hardly seems worth it anymore.
I can't blame him for falling out of love or not being able to cope with my shitty mental health anymore, but some days this really overwhelms me and contributes to my suicidal ideation. The one person who you might hope is your closest friend and confidant isn't, and I don't think they want to be. I can't describe how incredibly hopeless and lonely this makes me feel.
I feel intensely that all of our friends prefer his company, and they all enjoy discussing similar things (memes, internet culture, video games) which I wasn't able to engage in during my youth, so I feel unmoored and alienated in social interactions. If I try to bring up the things I enjoy such as certain genres of music or books, I'm met with uncomfortable reactions or silence, and sometimes suspect they resent me for bringing up 'pretentious' topics. But I'm truly just very lonely and miss discussing these things with my old friends, who I've become increasingly distanced from after moving to a new city to be with my partner.
I miss my old self so desperately, I can't stand that I've become such a neurotic and anxious person. The weight of my own decisions driven by the desire to be wanted by someone, and the desire to keep changing myself until I became the best version of someone's partner, has utterly corroded my sense of self.
I'm constantly mentally and physically burnt out. I feel like my brain doesn't even fucking work anymore. I can barely form sentences, I can't read, I don't enjoy anything. Nobody seems to have even noticed that I don't exist anymore. My eyes never focus and my body always hurts, my heart won't stop hammering away painfully, I haven't had a solid shit in years, and it seems I can barely breathe most days. I feel like my body and mind are just deteriorating, and every time I try to bring it up I end up feeling completely hopeless. I can't seem to finish my fucking degree despite being years behind, my
closest friend just moved away, the holiday season left me completely empty after my
Mother threatened to commit suicide yet again after gaslighting me about my childhood, I can't get a job, I don't have any money or life security, I'm on the verge of homelessness, and my relationship is dying. I have no family or friends that I can rely on for support. I truly have never felt more 'vulnerable' or 'at risk' than in this moment, I feel as though I'm losing the plot.
I just tried to have this conversation verbatim with my partner and he became very upset. He told me I was only criticising him, and that he does care and try to help. He followed that up with, 'if you think I don't care about you then just go the fuck away'. I've now upset him by bringing it up, and can hear banging and thumping around the house while I hide out in the study.
I feel confused, sad, scared, and so desperately lonely. Am I being unreasonable, or obstinate about my current situation? I don't have any confidants or friends I can get advice from, so could desperately use the counsel of a few strangers. I'm sorry if this post makes no sense. I've edited it half a dozen times yet can't seem to read my own sentences back to myself.
I've been in a relationship for almost eight years now, but I find myself struggling more and more with loneliness each day. I feel as though my partner resents me for having to date somebody mentally ill, and as time passes I feel him continue to pull away from me and feel he has much less sympathy or patience with me. What used to be love and compassion instead feels distant, and speaking about how I feel will inevitably end in sullen silence or in an argument about how I don't see the ways he tries to help and just criticise him. When I mention how these things have been difficult, he becomes overwhelmed by the perceived criticism in 'please, I'm really lonely and want to confide in you and receive comfort. You don't have to have answers, just a hug and a reminder that you love me', and will latch onto the part where he feels I said he doesn't do enough or care at all, and then become upset or angry about it. He always says he's unsure about how to help but when I ask for help, he's often quick to begin an argument. I try to be open on the days where I'm struggling and it only seems to exhaust him, so it hardly seems worth it anymore.
I can't blame him for falling out of love or not being able to cope with my shitty mental health anymore, but some days this really overwhelms me and contributes to my suicidal ideation. The one person who you might hope is your closest friend and confidant isn't, and I don't think they want to be. I can't describe how incredibly hopeless and lonely this makes me feel.
I feel intensely that all of our friends prefer his company, and they all enjoy discussing similar things (memes, internet culture, video games) which I wasn't able to engage in during my youth, so I feel unmoored and alienated in social interactions. If I try to bring up the things I enjoy such as certain genres of music or books, I'm met with uncomfortable reactions or silence, and sometimes suspect they resent me for bringing up 'pretentious' topics. But I'm truly just very lonely and miss discussing these things with my old friends, who I've become increasingly distanced from after moving to a new city to be with my partner.
I miss my old self so desperately, I can't stand that I've become such a neurotic and anxious person. The weight of my own decisions driven by the desire to be wanted by someone, and the desire to keep changing myself until I became the best version of someone's partner, has utterly corroded my sense of self.
I'm constantly mentally and physically burnt out. I feel like my brain doesn't even fucking work anymore. I can barely form sentences, I can't read, I don't enjoy anything. Nobody seems to have even noticed that I don't exist anymore. My eyes never focus and my body always hurts, my heart won't stop hammering away painfully, I haven't had a solid shit in years, and it seems I can barely breathe most days. I feel like my body and mind are just deteriorating, and every time I try to bring it up I end up feeling completely hopeless. I can't seem to finish my fucking degree despite being years behind, my
closest friend just moved away, the holiday season left me completely empty after my
Mother threatened to commit suicide yet again after gaslighting me about my childhood, I can't get a job, I don't have any money or life security, I'm on the verge of homelessness, and my relationship is dying. I have no family or friends that I can rely on for support. I truly have never felt more 'vulnerable' or 'at risk' than in this moment, I feel as though I'm losing the plot.
I just tried to have this conversation verbatim with my partner and he became very upset. He told me I was only criticising him, and that he does care and try to help. He followed that up with, 'if you think I don't care about you then just go the fuck away'. I've now upset him by bringing it up, and can hear banging and thumping around the house while I hide out in the study.
I feel confused, sad, scared, and so desperately lonely. Am I being unreasonable, or obstinate about my current situation? I don't have any confidants or friends I can get advice from, so could desperately use the counsel of a few strangers. I'm sorry if this post makes no sense. I've edited it half a dozen times yet can't seem to read my own sentences back to myself.
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