relationship anxiety is literally such a fucking problem oh my god. im just so insanely hyper-attuned to every single difference in behaviour + i'm at this point i fear hard-wired to just go with the absolute worst interpretation
like, what's bothering me atm is his injury is much improved so he's running a lot more, up to like 100km a week (and he plans to run even more so lol). this is absolutely not a problem, like, thank GOD for that, bc he was miserable when he wasn't able to run much
so now he gets up earlier to go for an hour's run every morning, which has had a pretty bad effect on our nice morning sex routine and im taking this as a) he is not attracted to me anymore b) he doesnt like me anymore c) he is biding his time to break up with me
i actually brought it up last night in a chill way (#brave) and he agreed and said he was sorry - i said (truthfully) that it's fine and i wasn't angry or anything bc i am very relieved he's able to run more again, and he said he was still sorry. but then this morning we ALSO didnt have sex and im like ohhh my god he absolutely could not BRING himself to have sex with me DESPITE the conversation. having said that we didnt make an agreement to have sex this morning or whatever so
he just two days ago booked a 3 week holiday to accompany me to the UK in july but im still like nope this is Over and Done and i ahve to just wait for him to dump me. sad!
and like if i wasnt constantly looking for evidence of his declining interest in me and CONSTANTLY taking everything as a referendum on my worth i think it would be fine as well, like, the issue is that even if we had had sex this morning i would pretty much have just mentally ticked it off and give myself an extra few days of safety, rather than being like "this is a nice moment of intimacy" or whatever. bc im insane now. also like when i say a decline in sex i think the last time we had it was still within a week
im just so insane post-ben it's so pathetic lol like WHY have i become like this