Hi,
I very rarely post on this forum but this time I really needed to tell my story and would like to know what you guys are thinking.
Let me tell you a bit about the situation and myself. I'm a 29 year old guy from Brussels, Belgium and have had a lot of luck in life. I have a good job, great family, good friends,... but a crappy lovelifesituation which is entirely my fault.
I'm a pretty silent guy that only loosens up around the right people and up until I was 24 I didn't think there were gonna be people (partners) I could spend a full week with, let alone my life. I didn't sleep around or anything, I just accepted it and was already happy I had some good friends and cool hobbies. I was working at a teacher at that time and didn't really liked my job as it was too socially tiring for me.
In my second year as a teacher I met a Spanish guy (he was 22 at the time) that was here on Erasmus (university exchange project). I saw him at a party once and really liked him fysically and when he came up to a friend of mine to set him up with a friend of his I decided to talk to him, as we knew he was spanish I talked about the spanish classes I was taking and stuff. A few days later we had a first date, I was very nervous of course as I thought he was way out of my league and knowing that I had difficulties really connecting with people. Turned out that he was a very nice guy, on my wavelength and we could really talk! The language difference made it easier as I could make fun of his english, he of my spanish... and he felt the same! Of course we knew that after 6 months he had to leave to go back to Spain but actually that made things easier: we didnt have to worry about where it was going, we were just gonna enjoy the moment and we travelled some cities together, spend time in the park, I showed him my country... it was great.
When he had to take off for spain I went to visit him after 3 weeks or so and stayed at his place for 10 days and really liked it. As I was tired of my job and people like him dont come along every day I decided to move to Madrid for some time. I rented an appartment with a roommate and he had to finish his final year of university and lived at his parents place. We saw eachother a lot, like 4 times a week and he introduced me to his friends, to his parents, we went to movies... I studied spanish in a school and met some friends and it was a great year. I didnt find a job there though (economic situation there is very bad) so after one year I was gonna go back to Belgium to start working again as he had to leave Madrid as well to study a master after master in Barcelona. We didnt really mind to match as the whole of our relationship we never knew where things were heading so we thought we'd figure out as we went. After half year of visiting back and fourth and him telling me that after that year finished he was gonna be sent to S-America for 15 months to do an internship we (I) decided to put our relationship on hold as I couldn't keep quitting my jobs to follow him around the wold and that being with somebody (in a relationship) but at the same time not being able to be with that person geographically was very difficult for me, he was disappointed but understood. We did keep in touch by skyping like every week and I went to visit him in S-America as well and everytime we see eachother we really get along again like we used to. We can talk about everything and even stupid activities or bus drives are fun with him., but I have to admit that my sexdrive towards him had gotten lesser.
Him living in S-America was 2012-2013 and in the summer of 2013 I met another guy in Belgium. A really great guy that I could also really talk to, felt at ease with, find very beautiful, could talk to about anything... He had a relationship of already 6 years but after meeting a few times (without it being dates! At first we thought it was just gonna be a friendship) it really clicked and so we talked about our feelings: I had my long distance relationship (which wasnt really a relationship but the fact that we talked every week made it feel a bit like it was) and he had his boyfriend of 5 years but the fire died in their relationship and they just stayed together because they became good friends and had all their friends in common...
So we talked about our feelings (without cheating!) and decided we had to give it a try. I told my spanish guy, (he was very disappointed be understood) he told his boyfriend (who was really afraid of being alone again) and so we went for it! After one week though my new belgian bf decided he might have acted to quickly in it and he owed it to his ex-bf to give it another try. I was very disappointed, said I understood and after a few days I said to him: look, I understand your decision, I respect it, I just want you to know how I feel about you: I told him I really saw a future for us, that he was one of the few people I could really talk to and that I regret that it ended like that. After leaving it at that for a week he decided that he just couldn't leave it unexplored with me, that he was really in love and that we should go for it again. Of course stupid me already told my spanish guy that I was single again, that I missed him...
I did than start with the belgian again but decided not to tell the spanish guy again that soon. I lasted not telling him for over a month and felt very guilty about it. My belgian bf confronted me with it (of course he was right to do so) and so I told the spanish guy again: he ofcourse didnt understand why I didnt tell him and felt betrayed, told me he loved me and he expected us to grow old together and everything and I felt very guilty and all of the good moments came rushing back, the exciting future of being with a spaniard that made life interesting... I was emotionally very unstable then and really didnt know how to behave or what I wanted anymore. I decided to split up with my belgian bf than because I really didnt feel good with the situation and got back together online (way too quickly) with the spanish one. Once I did that I regretted again but I began to see the pattern: always going back and forth and I dont want it to keep happening again. That situation happened in november 2013. Ever since then I really miss the belgian guy (who is together again with his ex-bf but for some reason, he still loves me too. We kept in touch until last month when he said he couldnt take it anymore: seeing me but not being with me). Since january the spanish guy is living in Paris for 1 year which is close from here by train (like 3 hours) so we can visit eachother a lot but I really want someone to be there for me all the time + the fysical attraction isnt there anymore but I still can talk to him for hours. He told me that next year he wants to come live with me but that's still a long time and I want to know if I made the right decision now, before the belgian one is gone forever. They both are really great persons (better than me right now) and are very different but complimentary: the spanish one is very adventurous, funny, smart.. the belgian one is very sweet, I'm more attracted to him, is there for me and has the same interests as me (he's also smart and funny of course but in a different way).
I have the feeling that with the belgian it has more chance of success if I can give myself 100%: living in the same country wouldn't be a problem, we really respect eachother... I'm just scared of our life together: that it's gonna be traditional... I really want to be with him right now but am scared that I'm gonna be bored of him and he of me in 10 years time.
With the spanish guy it will always be difficult: me leaving in another country or he living in mine, without having a job in your levels of capacity, but we have so much fun together, he never stopped loving me, when we grow old we can go live in spain in the sun... I really like him but cannot give myself 100% because of the situation and all the uncertainty.
They each have different qualities that I really want in a guy and in a relationship and now I'm not with the belgian, who I could spend my time with right now and have good times with and build something with. But I am with the spanish that I see every few weekends, have fun with, dont really want sex with anymore (though still find him very beautiful, its just a more mature love I guess and the crappy situation). I'm just really scared that I'm gonna take a decision again, hurt a lot of people and will regret it again.
Thanks for reading. If you have any insights, please dont hesitate to share them
I very rarely post on this forum but this time I really needed to tell my story and would like to know what you guys are thinking.
Let me tell you a bit about the situation and myself. I'm a 29 year old guy from Brussels, Belgium and have had a lot of luck in life. I have a good job, great family, good friends,... but a crappy lovelifesituation which is entirely my fault.
I'm a pretty silent guy that only loosens up around the right people and up until I was 24 I didn't think there were gonna be people (partners) I could spend a full week with, let alone my life. I didn't sleep around or anything, I just accepted it and was already happy I had some good friends and cool hobbies. I was working at a teacher at that time and didn't really liked my job as it was too socially tiring for me.
In my second year as a teacher I met a Spanish guy (he was 22 at the time) that was here on Erasmus (university exchange project). I saw him at a party once and really liked him fysically and when he came up to a friend of mine to set him up with a friend of his I decided to talk to him, as we knew he was spanish I talked about the spanish classes I was taking and stuff. A few days later we had a first date, I was very nervous of course as I thought he was way out of my league and knowing that I had difficulties really connecting with people. Turned out that he was a very nice guy, on my wavelength and we could really talk! The language difference made it easier as I could make fun of his english, he of my spanish... and he felt the same! Of course we knew that after 6 months he had to leave to go back to Spain but actually that made things easier: we didnt have to worry about where it was going, we were just gonna enjoy the moment and we travelled some cities together, spend time in the park, I showed him my country... it was great.
When he had to take off for spain I went to visit him after 3 weeks or so and stayed at his place for 10 days and really liked it. As I was tired of my job and people like him dont come along every day I decided to move to Madrid for some time. I rented an appartment with a roommate and he had to finish his final year of university and lived at his parents place. We saw eachother a lot, like 4 times a week and he introduced me to his friends, to his parents, we went to movies... I studied spanish in a school and met some friends and it was a great year. I didnt find a job there though (economic situation there is very bad) so after one year I was gonna go back to Belgium to start working again as he had to leave Madrid as well to study a master after master in Barcelona. We didnt really mind to match as the whole of our relationship we never knew where things were heading so we thought we'd figure out as we went. After half year of visiting back and fourth and him telling me that after that year finished he was gonna be sent to S-America for 15 months to do an internship we (I) decided to put our relationship on hold as I couldn't keep quitting my jobs to follow him around the wold and that being with somebody (in a relationship) but at the same time not being able to be with that person geographically was very difficult for me, he was disappointed but understood. We did keep in touch by skyping like every week and I went to visit him in S-America as well and everytime we see eachother we really get along again like we used to. We can talk about everything and even stupid activities or bus drives are fun with him., but I have to admit that my sexdrive towards him had gotten lesser.
Him living in S-America was 2012-2013 and in the summer of 2013 I met another guy in Belgium. A really great guy that I could also really talk to, felt at ease with, find very beautiful, could talk to about anything... He had a relationship of already 6 years but after meeting a few times (without it being dates! At first we thought it was just gonna be a friendship) it really clicked and so we talked about our feelings: I had my long distance relationship (which wasnt really a relationship but the fact that we talked every week made it feel a bit like it was) and he had his boyfriend of 5 years but the fire died in their relationship and they just stayed together because they became good friends and had all their friends in common...
So we talked about our feelings (without cheating!) and decided we had to give it a try. I told my spanish guy, (he was very disappointed be understood) he told his boyfriend (who was really afraid of being alone again) and so we went for it! After one week though my new belgian bf decided he might have acted to quickly in it and he owed it to his ex-bf to give it another try. I was very disappointed, said I understood and after a few days I said to him: look, I understand your decision, I respect it, I just want you to know how I feel about you: I told him I really saw a future for us, that he was one of the few people I could really talk to and that I regret that it ended like that. After leaving it at that for a week he decided that he just couldn't leave it unexplored with me, that he was really in love and that we should go for it again. Of course stupid me already told my spanish guy that I was single again, that I missed him...
I did than start with the belgian again but decided not to tell the spanish guy again that soon. I lasted not telling him for over a month and felt very guilty about it. My belgian bf confronted me with it (of course he was right to do so) and so I told the spanish guy again: he ofcourse didnt understand why I didnt tell him and felt betrayed, told me he loved me and he expected us to grow old together and everything and I felt very guilty and all of the good moments came rushing back, the exciting future of being with a spaniard that made life interesting... I was emotionally very unstable then and really didnt know how to behave or what I wanted anymore. I decided to split up with my belgian bf than because I really didnt feel good with the situation and got back together online (way too quickly) with the spanish one. Once I did that I regretted again but I began to see the pattern: always going back and forth and I dont want it to keep happening again. That situation happened in november 2013. Ever since then I really miss the belgian guy (who is together again with his ex-bf but for some reason, he still loves me too. We kept in touch until last month when he said he couldnt take it anymore: seeing me but not being with me). Since january the spanish guy is living in Paris for 1 year which is close from here by train (like 3 hours) so we can visit eachother a lot but I really want someone to be there for me all the time + the fysical attraction isnt there anymore but I still can talk to him for hours. He told me that next year he wants to come live with me but that's still a long time and I want to know if I made the right decision now, before the belgian one is gone forever. They both are really great persons (better than me right now) and are very different but complimentary: the spanish one is very adventurous, funny, smart.. the belgian one is very sweet, I'm more attracted to him, is there for me and has the same interests as me (he's also smart and funny of course but in a different way).
I have the feeling that with the belgian it has more chance of success if I can give myself 100%: living in the same country wouldn't be a problem, we really respect eachother... I'm just scared of our life together: that it's gonna be traditional... I really want to be with him right now but am scared that I'm gonna be bored of him and he of me in 10 years time.
With the spanish guy it will always be difficult: me leaving in another country or he living in mine, without having a job in your levels of capacity, but we have so much fun together, he never stopped loving me, when we grow old we can go live in spain in the sun... I really like him but cannot give myself 100% because of the situation and all the uncertainty.
They each have different qualities that I really want in a guy and in a relationship and now I'm not with the belgian, who I could spend my time with right now and have good times with and build something with. But I am with the spanish that I see every few weekends, have fun with, dont really want sex with anymore (though still find him very beautiful, its just a more mature love I guess and the crappy situation). I'm just really scared that I'm gonna take a decision again, hurt a lot of people and will regret it again.
Thanks for reading. If you have any insights, please dont hesitate to share them
















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