I’ve been with my (amazing) boyfriend for a year and I am a complete headcase. I have come to realise this over the last 4 months. I know it’s normal and natural to feel a bit jealous/insecure in a relationship, but it’s destroying me. We have a great relationship, he does nothing wrong, he doesn’t even comment on good looking people on TV. He’s only had one serious girlfriend before me. Yet I can’t stop my constant feelings of completely irrational jealousy. I wake up crying most nights because of bad dreams of him hurting me. I lose a lot of sleep over it, it wont stop. It’s got to the point where I wont watch a film with him if I know it has a sexual scene with a girl in! I’ve never been like this in a relationship before, I’m usually really cool about things like this and I can’t get my head around it.
I’m thinking I really need professional help. Last week I lost my phone so he lent me his old one. When I switched it on it had about 300 messages in from when he was with his first girlfriend. I read 2 or 3 (I know you shouldn’t, and for the record I make a point of not looking when he gets a text and whatever – I’d never read his texts normally) – but I felt this overwhelming compulsive urge to know what he was like with her. It was like it was out of my physical control. After a couple of sickening ones I put the phone down, stepped back, burst into tears, had a shot of tequila and made myself sick.
I am aware this is not normal.
I told him about it and he apologised, took the phone back and deleted everything and said sorry, I told him it wasn’t his fault, we forgot about it and had a nice day.
But now I can’t sleep at all and haven’t properly for three days. I just can’t stop myself thinking – he loved her more, he’s never said this to me, he never gives me that many x’s, he wants her back, he compares me to her, he wishes I was like her, he was more open with her, why doesn’t he flirt with me in texts like that, is it my fault, blah blah blah.
I wish someone would actually just shoot me in the face.
I would like to know if anyone has felt this extreme and if it can ever go away. How do you control it, how do I get over it, should I get professional help because I can’t actually live like this. I don’t want to lose the love of my life.
Has anyone had any sort of councelling for this kind of thing, or found a way to work through it. I have read all sorts of stuff online but it just doesn’t help. I have spoken to him about it and he is great but I know there’s only so much he will take. I don’t know what to do.