This question is for anyone who has ever been in a relationship and was not able to talk about their problems . Its for the people who hold back their feelings and emotions . Now that time has passed and you look back do you wish you had talked about your feelings, emotions or what it was that was bothering you ?
I was in a relationship where most of the time I kept what I was feeling and thinking inside on the occasion where I would tell what was on my mind or asked a question about how he was feeling he wouldn't give me a direct answer. and it bugged me so much i do regret not telling what I was felling
I was in a relationship where most of the time I kept what I was feeling and thinking inside on the occasion where I would tell what was on my mind or asked a question about how he was feeling he wouldn't give me a direct answer. and it bugged me so much
Yeah, I wish I was more open with my ex . I always bottled things up until the smallest thing would make me blow up ! It was not a good relationship . I wish I would have told him what I felt, but I can't go back and change it now . So, now I vow when I am with someone I will do the things I didn't do in the past . My only problem with this is that the guy I am with now (have know him for 15 years) knows me well, and most of the time I don't have to tell him what's bothering me, he just knows . It's kinda freaky !
Yeah, my ex had this problem . I still love her to death but she can never talk to me and tell me what's going on no matter how hard either of us tries . T_T - 8 months ago
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(Age:25 to 29)
When: 8 months ago
I hold back with my emotions - kinda like Fort Knox . If we're broken up, then I don't feel sorry about it . There are things I'd prefer rather nobody knew about, and that she'd know would kill me . If this secrecy of my emotions or problems is what cause the break-up, then I do regret it as I value a relationship and hate the pain of splitting up .
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