My boyfriend and I have been living together for a year and a half and last week we had our first real argument - although I don't even know if I can call it an argument, because he agreed with everything I said and apologized a lot, he didn't really argue with me at all. We're 20 years old and sophomores in college, and our backgrounds vary quite a bit. I've been financially independent since I was 16 and can handle myself in the adult world, while he's never learned to be an adult yet.
Last year when we decided to live together officially (I'd already been living in his dorm room unofficially for 6 months), he called his parents to tell them and their answer was flat out no. Instead of arguing with them about it, he hung up the phone, told me "I wish there was something we could do" and cried with me. A week later, his parents changed his mind and told him he could live with me. If they hadn't spontaneously changed their mind, I wouldn't be living with him.
This year I spent Thanksgiving vacation at his parents' house and his mom offered to drive us back to school. We went to a diner for a break halfway through the drive, and while we ate, he asked his mom if I could come home for winter break with him since I would be alone for the entire month and the holiday otherwise. She said no, and he nodded and ended the conversation. I was sitting right next to him and he didn't say a single word -- didn't tell her I'd be alone, didn't fight for me at all, just accepted what his mom told him. I spent the rest of the car ride pretending to sleep so I could cry without anyone noticing, and I spent Christmas and New Year's alone.
I spent spring break last week at his parents' house and wanted to sleep with him. I've had trouble sleeping my entire life. Before I got into a relationship with him, I hadn't slept through a night comfortably since I was 12 years old. I've grown a dependent on sleeping with him. Additionally, I found out this week that my mom has clinical depression and I've spent every night worried about her. I needed his comfort. Instead of explaining this to his parents and asking if we could sleep in the same bed or even on the couch together, he proposed that we sleep together and hope no one noticed. Of course, his mom noticed and told him that we can't sleep together. Instead of explaining why he wanted to sleep with me, he said "But we didn't sleep together!" when she obviously saw us together.
At that point I hadn't told him about my mom because I didn't want to talk about it, but he did know that I couldn't sleep without him, and he didn't bother to tell his mom that. I have been respecting his relationship with his parents for a year and a half, figuring that if he was comfortable with them making decisions for him, it wasn't my business. But increasingly he's letting his parents make decisions that affect me too, and he isn't arguing or trying to compromise with them at all, he just accepts what they say. He's trying to get a job here this summer so I don't have to live alone for 4 months while he goes back to his hometown, but if his parents say "no", it doesn't matter, I'm still living alone.
That night, I got upset and told him that I felt like I wasn't important enough for him to argue about. I told him about each one of the incidents I already described here and why it made me feel bad. My exact words were "I feel like I'm not important enough for you to fight over." He held me and kissed me and apologized and even cried with me. I also told him about my mom, because I wanted him to understand why I needed him to be there for me right now. He said "I'll talk to my mom tomorrow and tell her why I want to sleep with you for the rest of this break. You need me."
We went to sleep in separate rooms and I woke up the next morning and climbed into his bed to wake him up, the way I do every morning at his parents' house when we aren't sleeping together. Before I even had the chance to say "good morning", he pushed me off the bed and said "Don't do that, my mom yelled at me last time." I broke and cried again. He never asked his mom if he could sleep with me that night either -- it was the last night of break and I spent it alone and sleepless again.
I love him more than anything else in the world, and I understand that he doesn't want to upset his parents by arguing with them, but at the same time, we're 20 years old. He isn't a little kid anymore and he should be able to make his own decisions. Our "argument" went as well as it could have, he agreed with me and apologized and told me what he was going to do to fix it, but then nothing happened. If he won't ask his mom if he can sleep next to me when I'm upset and worried about my own mom being sick, what happens when it's time for us to make other adult decisions that they don't approve of? I'm worried I won't get to spend a Christmas or a summer with him until after we're out of school. I just want to have a life with him.
How can I tell him what I need in a way that he'll understand?
Last year when we decided to live together officially (I'd already been living in his dorm room unofficially for 6 months), he called his parents to tell them and their answer was flat out no. Instead of arguing with them about it, he hung up the phone, told me "I wish there was something we could do" and cried with me. A week later, his parents changed his mind and told him he could live with me. If they hadn't spontaneously changed their mind, I wouldn't be living with him.
This year I spent Thanksgiving vacation at his parents' house and his mom offered to drive us back to school. We went to a diner for a break halfway through the drive, and while we ate, he asked his mom if I could come home for winter break with him since I would be alone for the entire month and the holiday otherwise. She said no, and he nodded and ended the conversation. I was sitting right next to him and he didn't say a single word -- didn't tell her I'd be alone, didn't fight for me at all, just accepted what his mom told him. I spent the rest of the car ride pretending to sleep so I could cry without anyone noticing, and I spent Christmas and New Year's alone.
I spent spring break last week at his parents' house and wanted to sleep with him. I've had trouble sleeping my entire life. Before I got into a relationship with him, I hadn't slept through a night comfortably since I was 12 years old. I've grown a dependent on sleeping with him. Additionally, I found out this week that my mom has clinical depression and I've spent every night worried about her. I needed his comfort. Instead of explaining this to his parents and asking if we could sleep in the same bed or even on the couch together, he proposed that we sleep together and hope no one noticed. Of course, his mom noticed and told him that we can't sleep together. Instead of explaining why he wanted to sleep with me, he said "But we didn't sleep together!" when she obviously saw us together.
At that point I hadn't told him about my mom because I didn't want to talk about it, but he did know that I couldn't sleep without him, and he didn't bother to tell his mom that. I have been respecting his relationship with his parents for a year and a half, figuring that if he was comfortable with them making decisions for him, it wasn't my business. But increasingly he's letting his parents make decisions that affect me too, and he isn't arguing or trying to compromise with them at all, he just accepts what they say. He's trying to get a job here this summer so I don't have to live alone for 4 months while he goes back to his hometown, but if his parents say "no", it doesn't matter, I'm still living alone.
That night, I got upset and told him that I felt like I wasn't important enough for him to argue about. I told him about each one of the incidents I already described here and why it made me feel bad. My exact words were "I feel like I'm not important enough for you to fight over." He held me and kissed me and apologized and even cried with me. I also told him about my mom, because I wanted him to understand why I needed him to be there for me right now. He said "I'll talk to my mom tomorrow and tell her why I want to sleep with you for the rest of this break. You need me."
We went to sleep in separate rooms and I woke up the next morning and climbed into his bed to wake him up, the way I do every morning at his parents' house when we aren't sleeping together. Before I even had the chance to say "good morning", he pushed me off the bed and said "Don't do that, my mom yelled at me last time." I broke and cried again. He never asked his mom if he could sleep with me that night either -- it was the last night of break and I spent it alone and sleepless again.
I love him more than anything else in the world, and I understand that he doesn't want to upset his parents by arguing with them, but at the same time, we're 20 years old. He isn't a little kid anymore and he should be able to make his own decisions. Our "argument" went as well as it could have, he agreed with me and apologized and told me what he was going to do to fix it, but then nothing happened. If he won't ask his mom if he can sleep next to me when I'm upset and worried about my own mom being sick, what happens when it's time for us to make other adult decisions that they don't approve of? I'm worried I won't get to spend a Christmas or a summer with him until after we're out of school. I just want to have a life with him.
How can I tell him what I need in a way that he'll understand?



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