I've been in a relationship for a around 16 months. It's been difficult. The start was great, though at times I don't know if there was that strong connection. We found each-other from a dating app. I was doing my year abroad at that time. We got along quite well but even earlier on maybe there were some difference's. I'm not sure. my year abroad ended within 4 months of being with her. it was difficult. we live cross-continent so seeing her regularly is tough. She has rent to pay, I'm still a student so I'm able to fly around and she's not. Anyway, fast forward 8 months, every time we saw each-other, it was a bit awkward at the start though, slowly after a week of being with each-other again, it was good. But eventually we started arguing constantly. we couldn't get more than 2 days without an argument. it sucked. our sex-life disappeared, she didn't want to have sex and I did. I didn't feel wanted. We still talked as usual and sometimes it was nice, sometimes we didn't get a glimpse of who we were but it was hard to get out of this rut. Anyway the last straw was me wanting to see her in quick succession of our last trip. She didn't have the funds. She had just gotten a new job and I knew this was going to put a spanner in the works of our relationship. I didn't support her as I should have but I was frustrated amongst all the other problems we had. We didn't have sex, and I was made to feel guilty when I wanted to connect in that way. It felt like my way or the highway when it came to household chores. I cooked and I cleaned but my cleaning was never to her standards which is new-home clean and it'd cause problems. I know in her perspective it feels as if I don't respect her household, and that all I want to do is pleasure myself, but it's not. I was selfish and It was wrong. She ended up feeling like we should break up and I wasn't sure about it. we took a week off and we spoke, she was on the side of breaking up but I convinced her somehow. The thing is things arguably got better on the phone, we weren't really arguing. I feel like the breakup popped my delusion that we'd one day have a life together. fast forward to last week, I went to a party and kissed a girl and felt something I never felt with my current partner. the girl I kissed is someone I dated a long time ago who I really liked. I feel ridiculously guilty. my gf is extremely loyal. i ****ed up and I know it. I don't know what I want. I do love her but sometimes I'm not sure if I like her. A part of my wants to leave, and a part of me wants to stay. I don't know if there's much point in telling her. I don't need anyone telling me what I did wrong, because I know, I just need advice on how to move forward.