Okay T-Nation, I avoid you as best as I can, but I’ve reached a point where I need some f-ing advice and I want ya’ll to give me whatcha got!!!
I’ll try to summarize as best I can, but I am zee biggest babble bot in the world, so deal with it or GTFO.
Okay a couple months ago I met a boy.
A man-boy who pursued me, and though I was hesitant at first because I was afraid of life, he finally broke me down and we went on some dates etc…
He woo-ed me completely. LEGO DELOREAN GIFT, nuff said.
Dates and sweet texts and compliments, oh my!! It was like nothing I had ever experienced before.
And copious amounts of sex. Like a person slept with me, and then continued texting me sweet things and taking me out on dates.
MIND=BLOWN.
I mean for reals, that has never happened before.
HOWEVER, we were not “in a relationship” because he had just gotten out of a big one and wasn’t ready for anything serious. We were exclusive though, and that was good enough for me.
I told him I wouldn’t pressure him cause I didn’t want to fuck shit up.
I decided I would be the greatest girl in the whole world so that he would fall in love with me.
Like showing up at his place unexpectedly and demanding that I give him a blow job because I FUCKING NEEDED TOoooooooo. ROAR
I also hid a street fighter toy in his bathroom as a gift for him to find one day because it’s so fucking hip to be considerate.
Anyway, weeks went by and he drunkenly confessed to me that after he agreed to be exclusive he fucked someone else.
PAIN
But I dealt, and told him I wasn’t mad, just hurt. And we moved forward from there.
But then things kinda got shitty. Like we became less like a couple and more like fuck buddys.
Instead of goodnight beautiful texts I’d get like, yo, I have an hour to spare, wanna bang?
I decided that because I repeatedly make the same mistakes with men over and over again, that I needed to change. So I told him I couldn’t do this anymore. All I’ve ever been to every man I’ve ever known is nothing but a vagina, and I wont put myself through that anymore.
He said I meant more to him just a fuck, and he would prove it to me. So he started being super nice again and we’d hang out without fucking. Because I wont fuck.
No, no I will not fuck someone who is not my boyfriend.
But he doesn’t understand why I said I was okay with things and then changed my mind.
I am worried that he thinks I am one of those bitchy women that withholds sex to get what she wants, but I am doing it for me. Like in my heart I just feel I deserve something real from someone, and I told him he should feel special that he’s the only guy I cared enough about to change my ways. FIX MY PATTERN.
But he told me he hopes I find a boyfriend… and I am pretty sure it’s all just going to go away.
I can’t tell if my actions have made me a better woman or a shittier woman, and I want some other points of view because my mommy just tells me what I want to hear.
Thank you and good day.