im lost guys please help
Iāve had what is called ROCD for 2 years and 5 months. Iāve been with him for 2 years and 9 monthsāitāll be 3 years this April. For a while now, Iāve been feeling worse and worse. Iām becoming meaner, colder, and more distant. I don't feel anything anymore. Absolutely nothing.
Everything he does or says annoys me. Before, these thoughts used to destroy meāI used to think they werenāt true, I didn't understand why I had them, and I felt they couldn't be real because he is so good to me, he accepts so much, and he loves me so deeply. But with time, after all this torment, Iāve started to believe these thoughts. Right now, I keep thinking that I should have broken up with him a long time ago. I wonder why I don't do it nowāmaybe I just canāt because I know Iāll suffer afterwards, because my family loves him, and because he loves me.
But me? I feel nothing. I think that maybe Iāll suffer but get over it quickly. I feel absolutely nothing. How can this be ROCD? How could I love him through all of this? I donāt believe itās possible anymore. I am destroyed. I am not myself anymore. Maybe I never even loved him; maybe I just loved the idea of a "perfect relationship" which, to be fair, we had at the beginning. Maybe the whole time I was denying the thoughts, I was actually just "chasing the idea" of me liking him.
I realize that if I keep going like this, he will eventually get fed up. He has endured enough with meātoo much, honestly. Maybe all my tears were just a cope to make me believe I have ROCD and that I actually love him, when maybe thatās not the story at all. All I think is that I donāt like him, I feel nothing for him, and this relationship makes no sense. I feel like my tears now are for me, not for him, not for us. Iām crying for myself because Iām suffering and Iām not happy. Is this life? Is this a relationship?
The worst part is he doesnāt do anything wrong. He is kind, he respects me, he loves me, he pampers me. And I give nothing back. Iām not who I used to be. Maybe Iāve changed; Iām almost 19, maybe Iāve just matured. When I cry to my mother about these thoughts, she tells me I love him. She reminds me how happy I used to be and how Iād cry when he had to leave (we were long-distance and he moved to my city for university to be with me). But those words and reassurances donāt help because something inside me is screaming that itās not true and that I should break up with him for both our sakes.
I donāt feel longing, I donāt feel affection, I feel indifference. I distract myself just so I donāt have to feel. My head insults and attacks him. He doesnāt deserve this. I think all this time I just couldnāt accept the truth. What kind of relationship is this?