I donât understand how my boyfriend can love me so much after everything I put him through. He constantly shows me how much he loves me, yet I feel like I canât fully appreciate it. I canât explain how badly I behave towards him when these thoughts take over, how often I lash out because of them, and how many times Iâve told him exactly whatâs on my mind. He tries to use logic to help me, but it never seems to work. And now, even as Iâm writing this, I feel like cryingâyet at the same time, my mind tells me that I donât care.
This horrible feeling inside me wonât go away. I keep thinking, âWhat if I donât like him?â That thought is always there. I wonder if I had unrealistic expectations about this relationship from the beginning, since he is my first boyfriend. What if I convinced myself I liked him just because I wanted my first relationship to be perfect? And now, I just canât accept the truth? It scares me even more knowing that he moved to my city for me.
I feel like Iâm constantly upset, constantly sad. And despite everything, heâs always there for me. That makes me feel even worse because I donât know what to do to feel okay again. Every time I talk to him, I get this strange feeling inside me, and Iâm terrified that it means my thoughts are actually true.
He tells me that my happiness shouldnât depend only on him, that I should focus on more than just this relationshipâbecause for over a year now, my mind has been stuck in an endless loop of questioning whether I love him or not. He asks me, âWho are you fighting? Why do you care so much? Youâve been asking yourself the same question for over a yearâshouldnât you know the answer by now?â And my response is always, âBecause I want to be with you.â
But then, when I try to answer whether I like him or not, more doubts take over. I start thinking, âMaybe I just canât accept that I donât love him. Maybe I just want to keep this relationship perfect.â The worst part is that he has never done anything wrong. He has always been patient, kind, and loving, yet I feel so lost.
I donât understand whatâs happening. I donât understand what I feel. And I donât understand why I canât understand what I feel.
He also tells me that ever since I started reading so much about relationships and OCD online, I have gotten worse. And heâs right. I have become much worse than I was before. The problem is that before, I thought I was at my worst, but looking back, I was still able to feel happiness at times. Now, I feel completely stuck. I donât know if Iâm crying because I hate this feeling, or because I donât want to think this way about him.
It feels like I donât even know whatâs happening to me anymore.