Hi all,
I've been with my bf for over a year and we have been living together for almost all that time... things happened pretty quick.
I've suffered from anxiety for almost two years and he had it in the past but manages it better than me...
Me and him have a very intense relationship, he had a road side accident a few months into our relationship and hasn't been back to work since, so been at home a lot and probably getting cabin fever and felt a bit useless, due to being unable to earn money and have a job, he's worked all his life so it's been tough on him...
Don't get me wrong, it's been tough on me too, as I've never had financial issues before and it put a strain on the relationship, but not just that... I guess we spend too much time together and get 'on eachother's nerves' from time to time.
We have very heated discussions and feel rubbish afterwards and usually kiss and make up... it makes us both feel a bit rubbish though, and we both feel anxious and on edge after... especially if alcohol was involved in the first place... it's like we always fight for misunderstanding and I can't let things go and want to resolve it, but it ends up making the argument 100 times worse- I always feel guilt after and I think it's my fault, I just am paranoid...
I have always fought with paranoid thoughts, since my first ever panic attack... which happened in front of my ex and he didn't want to know, he walked away from me and I feel this bf is going to do the same...
My mind makes me think of worst case scenario all the time, if he doesn't txt back and he's online then I think he's up to no good (even though I have no evidence of this and he's always with me) ... I convince myself he will leave, and leave me to pick the pieces... I hate feeling like this...
Recently he was offered a job opportunity in Asia, for 10 months... He wanted me to go with him but work didn't accommodate me... so I persuaded him to go alone, he didn't want to because it means leaving me and his children (from previous relationship) here and he has anxiety too so it's not easy... but in the end he agreed to... I almost wish I hadn't insisted, I feel so devastated and lonely... my friends are being very supportive as is my family, I am very lucky... but he tried to remain positive when leaving and we left it on a high... we hugged and kissed and he walked towards the airport doors and txt me as soon as he landed, but I get paranoid if I don't hear from him... I convince myself he is with other women and I just can't reason... I feel a fire in my chest and I feel numb and stupid...
Am I being paranoid? Why can't I be normal and let him have his experience without constantly fearing the worst? I hate being like this! Hate it so much
Please help me