My boyfriend and I only hang out one day a week for four hours. I feel like I am the greediest person in the world for wanting more, but we’re both out of school for the summer. Of course we work, but he works four days a week and I work three. During the school year we seemed to have spent more time with each other and we lived two hours away from each other.
It hurts me a lot because he says he doesn’t have the time. When you care about someone, you make time. I make time for him all the time. I’m moving back to the city my college is in a bit earlier than usual, so I’m trying to spend as much time with friends and family and work, but I still find time for him because I love him. He just doesn’t do the same for me. He always says I hurt him and don’t care about how he feels, but what about how I feel. He’s nineteen and Im twenty-one. We’re both at an immature age, but a relationship shouldn’t be this rocky.
It hurts me a lot because he says he doesn’t have the time. When you care about someone, you make time. I make time for him all the time. I’m moving back to the city my college is in a bit earlier than usual, so I’m trying to spend as much time with friends and family and work, but I still find time for him because I love him. He just doesn’t do the same for me. He always says I hurt him and don’t care about how he feels, but what about how I feel. He’s nineteen and Im twenty-one. We’re both at an immature age, but a relationship shouldn’t be this rocky.
