Basic run down of my story.
Met a guy over a year ago, we talked on the phone often, then started seeing each other. Things moved quickly, I fell for him and it seemed he fell for me too. After a couple of months he called things off (I spoke to his friend who said his financial situation is the worst it's ever been and he's so stressed and doesn't want to drag me down, and doesn't have the energy to make someone else happy when he isn't happy himself). After a month or so, he called me up, crying and saying he missed me. We've been seeing each other ever since but not officially as anything. His financial situation has gotten worse (declared bankruptcy) and he's gone through the worst 6 months of his life (lost his dog - a loyal companion for over 10 years) and has been so depressed and suicidal at times. I've stuck by his side the whole time. For my birthday he bought me a "friendship" ring as thanks for everything I have done for him (he told me he wanted to get me a ring, and we picked it out together). We hang out all the time, I stay over sometimes. It seems so much more than a friendship. Because of his depression he pushes me away at times, saying I deserve better. And that one day I will meet someone else who is rich and can take care of me (which obviously I don't care about) which will hurt him, but he said I would always be his friend (says I'm his best friend) and made me promise we would always be friends no matter what. He says he sees me as a friend and in all of his last relationships he's always pushed the girl away. He had a terrible childhood and has no family. He once told me it was easier not to get close to anyone because you have less to lose. I asked him last night "Do you mean we won't be together for now - or not ever?" he said "I don't know". He told my sister a few months ago that he loved me (but hasn't told me because he "doesn't know how" - he said this to her). He cries when he tells me I deserve better and that he's confused. He said he knows what he should so (as in, be with me) but his mindset is totally different. He also says he's never been able to talk to anyone as openly and honestly as he talks to me. What do you think? Is there a chance he does love me, and is there hope for a relationship once he gets his life back on track? Sorry it's long, but I wanted to tell the whole story. I'm 25, and he's 35.
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