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I want to start off by thanking anyone that responds.
This is my first post, reading other people’s questions and how helpful were other people made me join the Forums.
My first boyfriend of 6 months just broke up with me yesterday. I will recount a little bit about our history, so bear with me.
We met online. I never thought of doing long distance, but saw stories of successful couples and decided to accept his offer to enter a relationship with him. The first two months were amazing and he had said that he got a plane ticket to come and visit me. I kept praying for our relationship and I started to feel anxiety about his religious beliefs (which I now know I should have considered before starting to fall for him). It was just the things he said and I gave him my trust and affection. He would talk about marriage, kids, and make plans for the future. I come from a broken family and he would always tell me that he would be patient & loving and promised me the moon and the stars and I trusted him.
He is pentecostal. I asked a couple of people and read a couple of forums here about how difficult it is, more so when bringing up kids under one faith. I brought it up to him and he dismissed it, which made me more anxious.
I then decided to give him an ultimatum, and that’s when things started to go south. We had a big fight, but he begged me to move on and I agreed. I tried to convince myself that the only thing that mattered is that he had a relationship with God and that’s all that mattered.
He started to be less and less romantic, he canceled his flight and told me the last day before he was scheduled to come, he started to communicate less and less, he started to pick fights and make rude remarks. All this made me frustrated, and sometimes I would play along in the arguments.
I recognized my fault and asked for forgiveness, which he accepted but never asked so for himself. I started to pray more and read about couples and started to apply things the books would say, but saw no change in him. I became desperate and started to loose myself and the sight of what I wanted initially, my dreams. He started wanting to be promiscuous with talking dirty on the phone and text and I played along with it. I know I made a huge mistake there, and I don’t even recognize myself for doing so. I always had the dream of saving myself for my husband and at one point was willing to give that up to keep him.
Last month he sent me a text saying that due to scheduling he had to put our relationship on hold. I agreed and all this month I was suffering confused, yet I started the 54-day Miraculous Novena to our Lady of the Rosary for our relationship. Just yesterday he sent me an email with a picture and the picture read “You’re no longer a part of my life, but I wish you the best in yours”. I had some communication with his sister and she would swear that he was just busy but that he cared for me a lot, which made me keep waiting for him, but I know that yesterday he ended any possibilities.
I have been praying and listening to speakers like Jackie Francois-Angel and Emily Wilson, listening to Catholic music, but I haven’t slept much and I keep having feelings of fault/guilt and brokeness, questioning everything but most importantly myself and my worth and decisions.
Please pray for me
.:bighanky::bighanky::bighanky::bighanky:
This is my first post, reading other people’s questions and how helpful were other people made me join the Forums.
My first boyfriend of 6 months just broke up with me yesterday. I will recount a little bit about our history, so bear with me.
We met online. I never thought of doing long distance, but saw stories of successful couples and decided to accept his offer to enter a relationship with him. The first two months were amazing and he had said that he got a plane ticket to come and visit me. I kept praying for our relationship and I started to feel anxiety about his religious beliefs (which I now know I should have considered before starting to fall for him). It was just the things he said and I gave him my trust and affection. He would talk about marriage, kids, and make plans for the future. I come from a broken family and he would always tell me that he would be patient & loving and promised me the moon and the stars and I trusted him.
He is pentecostal. I asked a couple of people and read a couple of forums here about how difficult it is, more so when bringing up kids under one faith. I brought it up to him and he dismissed it, which made me more anxious.
I then decided to give him an ultimatum, and that’s when things started to go south. We had a big fight, but he begged me to move on and I agreed. I tried to convince myself that the only thing that mattered is that he had a relationship with God and that’s all that mattered.
He started to be less and less romantic, he canceled his flight and told me the last day before he was scheduled to come, he started to communicate less and less, he started to pick fights and make rude remarks. All this made me frustrated, and sometimes I would play along in the arguments.
I recognized my fault and asked for forgiveness, which he accepted but never asked so for himself. I started to pray more and read about couples and started to apply things the books would say, but saw no change in him. I became desperate and started to loose myself and the sight of what I wanted initially, my dreams. He started wanting to be promiscuous with talking dirty on the phone and text and I played along with it. I know I made a huge mistake there, and I don’t even recognize myself for doing so. I always had the dream of saving myself for my husband and at one point was willing to give that up to keep him.
Last month he sent me a text saying that due to scheduling he had to put our relationship on hold. I agreed and all this month I was suffering confused, yet I started the 54-day Miraculous Novena to our Lady of the Rosary for our relationship. Just yesterday he sent me an email with a picture and the picture read “You’re no longer a part of my life, but I wish you the best in yours”. I had some communication with his sister and she would swear that he was just busy but that he cared for me a lot, which made me keep waiting for him, but I know that yesterday he ended any possibilities.
I have been praying and listening to speakers like Jackie Francois-Angel and Emily Wilson, listening to Catholic music, but I haven’t slept much and I keep having feelings of fault/guilt and brokeness, questioning everything but most importantly myself and my worth and decisions.
Please pray for me
.:bighanky::bighanky::bighanky::bighanky:
