I'm moving more out of my life & more into Lucas' & the farther we get into it, the less it feels right.
I care about Lucas & I enjoy my time with him, but he is also killing my self-esteem & I don't need any help @ that. He likes to joke around & call me a slut & a whore and stuff & truthfully, I don't find it funny. Then, to make matters worse, we are having problems in the bedroom...It is really hard to keep healthy self-esteem when you can't even keep your boyfriend turned on DURING sex...& I can't figure out why, what it is that doesn't satisfy him...Am I too fat?
& On top of everything, we were supposed to be moving in together...well, moving out together, lol. & moving conversation between us has been horrible. Everything Lucas has to say is about "the kind of people in my neighborhood" & quite honestly it's making me sick. I AM ONE OF "those people." I have lived here my whole life & I will admit that there are some issues, but I love this place. People care about each other over here because they need each other. We rely on each other to survive, but he doesn't see that. He has never worked a shit job to support himself, a child and another person and had to live in a complete hole because his family was tearing him apart...he hasn't been in my shoes and had to ask his neighbors for food because he missed a day of work because he was too sick to get out of bed and the check wasn't big enough this week...I'm just over the way he is always talking about people. When he drives he is constantly bickering about EVERYONE else on the road...and even when he gets to his side of town & finally away from "the kind of people in my neighborhood" he is bickering about "those stupid burmese fuckers needing to learn how to drive." So on top of the way he talks about people, he wants me to move to Greenwood, where his life is, away from everything I know, and the support system I have developed for my son. In a way I am ready to do that, but he made me angry today...I still have to find childcare for my son out there, and I don't drive so I will have to come up with a whole new way of getting to work. Luke's solution is to get me a car, but truth is, I DON'T WANT TO DRIVE yet...not to mention the time it takes to learn, and he won't listen no matter how many times I tell him that. & I can't figure out childcare on our budget because we would be poor, not to mention I couldn't drop him off and our schedules clash so he would be @ work when I needed to go. Today I snapped on him...I haven't told him 90% of my thoughts in here, but when he told me that he was going to go ahead and move without me and then let me join him later when I had my life figured out, I just lost it. I was so angry it him, because it showed me that our moving wasn't about us, it was just about him getting out of his mom's house...it was about him. All I have to figure out is transportation and childcare for my son & all the sudden it's "I won't wait for you forever" again.
I just feel like I'm standing in front of a mirror screaming at myself...like no one hears any of it.
Oh, and on top of EVERYTHING, I took a pregnancy test on 13th, and it came back negative, but I'm still late...
UGH! my life is driving me crazy.