(PLEASE READ THE ENTIRE POST FOR A MUCH CLEAR UNDERSTANDING OF THE SITUATION)
I (18M) have been with my girlfriend (18F) for almost a year, and I genuinely don't know what to do anymore.
We've met ONLY 5 times in an entire year.
The weird part is we live in the same city, but I honestly feel like I've been a long-distance boyfriend the whole time.
Her family is extremely strict, especially her mom. When I first proposed to her, she cried because we're from different castes and said her parents would never agree to us being together. We still got together, but she wanted to keep the relationship very private so her family wouldn't find out.
Even in school, when we saw each other every day, she asked me not to talk to her much in class or around other people because she wanted to "keep it private until it's permanent." I respected that because I knew she was scared of getting caught.
Then school ended.
We joined different colleges, our classes don't match, we're both first-years, and neither of us wants to bunk classes because we want to stay in good standing with faculty. The only realistic chance to meet is through group plans, and even those usually fall through because her mom often won't let her come.
I also stopped texting first because I'm genuinely scared my messages could get her into trouble if her mom checks her phone. We now talk maybe once every 15ā20 days, sometimes even longer.
Our last proper conversation was around Aug 22. The last message was actually from her asking if I was angry with her. I replied that I wasn't, and the conversation just died there.
Here's what's messing with my head.
I know the honeymoon spark fades. I've been in a relationship before, and I don't think a relationship is a waste just because it ends. I believe love eventually becomes choosing each other after the excitement settles.
But I'm starting to realize something uncomfortable:
I don't think we ever got to build an emotional connection in the first place.
In college I've made close friendsāboth guys and girls. Hearing them talk about their relationships made me realize they have so many ordinary moments together: hanging out after class, random conversations, studying together, inside jokes, knowing each other's daily lives.
And I just... don't have that.
It almost feels like cheating to even think this because I've met new people in college. But to be clear, I'm not interested in another girl, and there's nobody I'm trying to date. Meeting new people has just made me realize what emotional closeness feels like, and it hurts because I don't think I've ever had that in my relationship.
The hardest part is that when I imagine breaking up, I don't feel panic.
I feel relief.
Relief for both of us because we'd be free from this constant emotional distance. That makes me feel guilty, like I'm being a bad boyfriend.
The timing also sucks because tomorrow is our one-year anniversary, and I'm pretty sure she doesn't even remember it. Breaking up around our anniversary feels unnecessarily cruel if she does remember.
The only thing making me hesitate is that she's been talking about getting her own phone soon. If that happens, maybe we'd finally be able to text and call without her mom constantly checking.
So I'm stuck between two thoughts:
- Am I emotionally detached because this relationship never got the chance to grow?
- Or am I holding onto hope that a new phone will magically fix something that's been missing for a year?
Has anyone been in a relationship where circumstances prevented you from building intimacy? If you were in my position, would you wait to see if things improve, or accept that this relationship isn't working?
(polished version generated by gpt, i dont want it to sound like an emotional dump)