Hey - please keep as anon as I'm not sure who visits these forums out of the people I know.
This is long, so feel free to skim if you like, though you'd get a clearer picture if read properly.
Basically, I've recently become involved with a friend who's away at uni. About a month and a half ago he came to see me for the day and we kissed - from then on we started 'seeing eachother' I guess. I went to stay with him a few weeks later and it was wonderful - I was so happy, I came back feeling refreshed, but also extremely sad; I found it hard to cope being apart. For weeks and weeks everytime we spoke the whole conversation was focused on 'I miss you, I'm finding it difficult to cope, I'm so sad without you' but mostly on his part as although I missed him tons, my coping mechanism is to be upbeat and wipe the problem away. Holding this in mind, I've been keeping up with my social life, going to parties, seeing my friends lots... it's the only way I can handle things, to just get on with it.
So I go to this party and there's a guy there that I vaugely knew before. We spend the night having fun; flirting, laughing, he's the funniest guy I've ever met and he just made me forget about all this misery that this whole long distance thing had recently brought into my life. He didn't know I was involved with anyone, he kept suggesting we go somewhere a bit more private, kept getting close to me, and in any normal situation I would have kissed him because I was SO attracted to him but I kept thinking to myself, 'No, I value this other relationship so much more than just kissing a guy I'm attracted to' and so left that night having resisted.
After this, we recently saw eachother but whilst I spent the whole day trying to be cheerful and upbeat and chatty (I was happy to see him) he spent the day being quiet, miserable, depressing. I kept trying to cheer him up and he'd just mumble something about not liking where we were. That day we sat down and spoke and he said he wanted to make things official and I said I agreed.. so that was the first day of us being 'official' and out of the 'seeing eachother' zone. We left eachother that day (it was only a day thing) and to be completely honest I didn't feel as sad as I usually do, I felt relieved as I felt stifled by this sadness. I went to a party - the guy from the previous party was in the car of the person picking me up - and he instantly cheered me up. We got to the party and I was really really happy to be in such a cheerful, upbeat environment, saw my friends, laughed, got drunk and didn't check my phone once all night.. I just wanted a break from this depressive state I felt myself slipping in before.
The night went on and I got more and more drunk - I spent the whole night with this particular guy just having fun and feeling my age again.. 17 and free. I can't even remember now how it happened but we kissed and I must have wanted it because we spent the rest of the night together.. kissing, cuddling, me talking about my situation, him listening, understanding, cheering me up, making me laugh. I saw my friends and they said they were disgusted with me for cheating and how could I do this to him having only been together for not even a full day. I went back to the guy I got with and told him what my friends had said and was really upset by it; I guess I was looking for a bit of sympathy and they were just not gonna give it. I felt rejected because I figured friends should always be on their friends side even when in the wrong - they don;t even know this guy.
Anyway, morning came; me and the guy I had got with spent the night on the sofa watching movies, talking and cuddling whilst everyone else slept. I just felt like I should - relaxed, carefree, there was no misery. But what struck me was guilt - or lack of. I expected that if I ever cheated (I never have before) I'd be stricken with guilt and full of self hatered. I felt little guilt initially, I actually felt like in a way I was in the right because I, at 17, was expected by this other guy to stay with him for years in a long distance relationship, right through my own university education and such.. and I didn't understand, I'm still learning who I am, I don't KNOW who I am, and why should I?
However since I've spoken to him I;ve felt really guilty, and it's as if he's put me on a guilt trip without knowing what I've done (there's no way he knows) because he's now saying things such as 'I really can't cope without you, I need you' etc so I'm feeling bloody awful. I've been speaking to the other guy and he's asked me if I wanna do something i.e. go out somewhere and I said yes - simply because I enjoy the company of him so much and he makes me feel so happy. Is this wrong? I'm just sick of feeling wrong, wrong, wrong; my two best friends keep telling me what I've done is completely out of order because before I went on about the guy I'm with being so fantastic, and he is - just not miles and miles and miles away from me and when I'm put under these pressures.
What do I do? ANY advice is appreciated.. I just need some advice/opinions/whatever because I can't talk to anyone else about this because I'm scared of being called 'out of order' by my own friends, but I don't mind when it's from people I don't know. So yeah, anything would be greatlyyy appreciated. I'm so sorry for this being so long but it's great to get it off my chest. Thankyou.