Thursday, 18 August 2011

  • I Had Two Boyfriends at the Same Time for Six Months


    I didn't mean for it to happen, honestly, I didn't.  But it did and I'm not very proud of it.  It was back in 2008.  In September, I moved away to a University 120 miles from my house.  I also had to start a long distance relationship with my boyfriend back at home of 2 years.  Going to this new place, I didn't know anyone or anything about it.  I was all alone.  BUT I did know of this one guy who I used to know through a mutual friend. 

    He had a thing for me back then but he was too overweight for me so I didn't accept his affections.  I didn't think it would be a big deal if I hung out with him because after all, it was just him.  But he lost some weight, looked a little more mature, and started to look attractive to me.  We both started to fall for each other very fast.  Soon as I knew it I was with him ALL the time.  Eating lunch, studying, going to bbqs, or watching a movie.  Yeah.  I kept my boyfriend back at home up to date on how much I was hanging out with this guy from school, but he didn't say anything about it. 

    I started to compare them.  My boyfriend at home was kind of a loser.  He didn't get good grades nor did he care about getting a job.  He was perfectly happy to just leech off his parents without any progress.  This was a big turn off.  I also didn't think he was very attractive.  I went out with him to date a nice guy.  And that's all he was, nice.  But just nice isn't enough.  The new guy was attractive (or so I thought at the time) and he had a lot of ambition. In November, the new guy confronted me about us.  I told him I felt the same way and I would tell my boyfriend at home about it that weekend.  I also mentioned that I was utterly confused and didn't know what to do.

    When I told my boyfriend back at home, he was, well, really upset.  I told him I was confused and didn't know what to do.  Yeah, I'll admit it.  I was being an indecisive and cowardly bitch and I just wanted one or even both of them to break things off with me so that I wouldn't have to make the difficult decision.  But surprisingly, neither of them broke things off with me.  So for four months after this, I would see the new guy during weekdays and I would see my boyfriend back at home during the weekends. 

    They knew what was going on, I didn't lie about this.  All of this was tiring and took an emotional toll on everyone involved.  Finally in April 2009, I broke things off with my guy at home for good and never talked to him again.  Surprise, surprise, but the new guy was completely hurt by all of this and didn't trust me at all.  He treated me like crap because of his insecurity during the 2 years I was with him.  It was an emotionally abusive relationship and he was controlling to the very last detail. 

    I put up with this for two years because I felt really bad about what happened and felt like I deserved the misery.  Well I broke out of this relationship once and for all in October 2010.  I felt like I did my time and deserved better.  It was the best thing I ever did, but I wish I had done it earlier.

    Will I ever be this indecisive again?  Never.  This was the 2nd time my indecisiveness over guys have gotten me into deep shit.  I have been nice and decisive ever since then and will continue to be that way.

    Have you ever been in a similar situation?

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