This past Saturday I had the worst day so far with my bf. It was the closest I've ever come to believing that I'm not going to be able to do this medical relationship thing. I was hesitant to post b/c the wounds are still fresh, but then I realized that this is what this community is for. To share not only the good times, but the bad ones too. Maybe I can gather some insight or at least learn from my experience and by sharing it.
It's a long story, but this past Saturday, my bf and I had our college homecoming. We both went to the same school, but we didn't know each other at school. In any case, on Sat. night I attended a formal as his date. My bf was in the band in college and this formal was for all band members and alum and their dates. I was super excited to get all dressed up, to see my bf in a tux (we have never gotten dressed up like this together) and to have a nice night out (and open bar..haha). I was also nervous b/c I was only going to know about 5 people there. To add further stress, one of my bf's close friends was in town visiting. I'm friends with her too, but they were inseparable before he was my bf. There's a lot of history there that I'm not a part of.
In any case, the night was a disaster. I felt left out the second my bf showed up at my place and the visiting friend was there too. Immediately, they were talking about things I had no idea about. My bf was treating me differently and the more he seemed to be different, the more I was upset. The night didn't get any better...I got drunk and that made me feel a little better, but not much. My bf was also wasted and he can get pretty worked up and opinionated and well, mean, when he's drinking and angry. So, we fought...and much was said about our relationship, my being unable to cope with a situation where I didn't feel comfortable and how this was going to continue to happen since there will be medical school events, doctor dinners, etc. I left the party (my girlfriends rescued me) and sat and cried and vented with two of my best girlfriends.
To add to my being upset, no one had seen my bf since they left the party. And he wasn't at his apt (I talked to his roommate) and he obviously wasn't at mine. He ended up showing up at my apt at 7 in the morning. He had passed out in a friend's hotel room (the party was at a hotel ballroom). I was so relieved that he was alive and okay that I forgot about all of the hurtful things we had done and said to each other until the next day.
This was the closest I've felt to thinking that I'm not made out for this. That I'm failing at being the gfriend that I want to be. That if I can't feel comfortable taking a step back and letting him hang out w/ his friend who's only in town for a couple days at a formal...then how am I supposed to deal with everything to come?
My bf and I talked about things yesterday. I told him everything...how I felt, how I was hurt, how I'm not sure I'm capable of doing this. He talked about how he feels and also offered much reassurance that we're working through this, it's new, that he loves me and cares about me and that we're working on this together.
I feel okay and I know that we'll be okay. I'm just nursing my wounds (my eyes still hurt from crying so much). Mostly, I just wanted to share this w/ all of you knowing that you'll all understand. Have any of you had experiences at doctor/med school related events feeling left out...and how did you cope? I tend to think of myself as outgoing, but sometimes it takes a lot of energy to be okay with "being in the background."
Thanks for listening...
Sharon
It's a long story, but this past Saturday, my bf and I had our college homecoming. We both went to the same school, but we didn't know each other at school. In any case, on Sat. night I attended a formal as his date. My bf was in the band in college and this formal was for all band members and alum and their dates. I was super excited to get all dressed up, to see my bf in a tux (we have never gotten dressed up like this together) and to have a nice night out (and open bar..haha). I was also nervous b/c I was only going to know about 5 people there. To add further stress, one of my bf's close friends was in town visiting. I'm friends with her too, but they were inseparable before he was my bf. There's a lot of history there that I'm not a part of.
In any case, the night was a disaster. I felt left out the second my bf showed up at my place and the visiting friend was there too. Immediately, they were talking about things I had no idea about. My bf was treating me differently and the more he seemed to be different, the more I was upset. The night didn't get any better...I got drunk and that made me feel a little better, but not much. My bf was also wasted and he can get pretty worked up and opinionated and well, mean, when he's drinking and angry. So, we fought...and much was said about our relationship, my being unable to cope with a situation where I didn't feel comfortable and how this was going to continue to happen since there will be medical school events, doctor dinners, etc. I left the party (my girlfriends rescued me) and sat and cried and vented with two of my best girlfriends.
To add to my being upset, no one had seen my bf since they left the party. And he wasn't at his apt (I talked to his roommate) and he obviously wasn't at mine. He ended up showing up at my apt at 7 in the morning. He had passed out in a friend's hotel room (the party was at a hotel ballroom). I was so relieved that he was alive and okay that I forgot about all of the hurtful things we had done and said to each other until the next day.
This was the closest I've felt to thinking that I'm not made out for this. That I'm failing at being the gfriend that I want to be. That if I can't feel comfortable taking a step back and letting him hang out w/ his friend who's only in town for a couple days at a formal...then how am I supposed to deal with everything to come?
My bf and I talked about things yesterday. I told him everything...how I felt, how I was hurt, how I'm not sure I'm capable of doing this. He talked about how he feels and also offered much reassurance that we're working through this, it's new, that he loves me and cares about me and that we're working on this together.
I feel okay and I know that we'll be okay. I'm just nursing my wounds (my eyes still hurt from crying so much). Mostly, I just wanted to share this w/ all of you knowing that you'll all understand. Have any of you had experiences at doctor/med school related events feeling left out...and how did you cope? I tend to think of myself as outgoing, but sometimes it takes a lot of energy to be okay with "being in the background."
Thanks for listening...
Sharon
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