I've been with my fiancee for about 5-6 months now. We've had many fights, yet seem to grow from them. The fights are relatively strong, with mostly us fighting about her feeling like I'm being too controlling, and trying to push back against that. She'll cry, get angry, I'll win her over, she'll rationalize, and we'll move forward, with her happily accepting her submission, which I reward. I see now that whenever I experience this kind of push back, it is from me not tailoring it appropriately, causing her sudden panic.
I have my issues to deal with, and so does her. To give an example of the fights I used to cause month 1-2, I'd question her love for me, made her pick me vs friends and family in her life, and hurt her in other ways to "test" her. At some point around 2-3 months in the relationship, we had a pretty huge fight that ended in her saying that she wanted me to try and improve on my issues by my birthday, which is up soon. I don't exactly remember exactly what it was over, I believe I was guilt tripping her and she noticed my unfair manipulation after she did submit, then still felt resentful about that and gave me some words. At that point, it seemed like the relationship was at a standstill in terms of our trust and collaboration growing from one another. And I was repeatedly emotionally abusing her, which I regret now.
After that happened, things had been extremely smooth sailing for the most part. I cemented my role as her daddy/nurturer, and her being my little girl. Great strides came from this, she opened up to me about some serious things that happened in her childhood she never told anyone else, and she claimed she was thankful she was able to tell me. I got her to quit bad habits like smoking and her occasional drinking. Her grades are up, and she thanks me for giving her the motivation to do well in school so she can be with me. She comes to me for advice and I provide. She's extremely open with me now, even if sometimes I have to tease this out(she's avoidant). I've given her a safe word for whenever she feels she's "shutting down" when hard topics are being discussed, and I'll tell her to breathe, relax, and she's able to tell me. She thanks me for this. Tells me she loves me dozens of times a day. We spend a lot of time together. We genuinely enjoy each other's company greatly. I enjoy being her nurturer, and she enjoys being my little girl. Maybe that sounds weird to others, but this is the dynamic we both prefer and naturally went for.
We had some relatively mild fights during our last months. Sometimes I am mean, and she gets sensitive and starts crying or gets in her feelings. One time, she played a small, harmless prank on me in a video game, and laughed with her little brother. I told her she couldn't do that, because she was the only one that earned the right to play with me, and when she shows that in front of others, it gives them the idea that they can joke around with me as well, which was not something I've given them the right to. Anyways, she ended up sobbing and apologizing for like 10m straight. I told her it was ok, just don't let it happen again. And she agreed and moved past it.
Our last fight seemed to be the worst. This happened 3 days ago. And it was completely my fault. She sends me a photo of herself. Then later on that day she calls me. I had been drinking, and she tells me she was playing in the snow with a female friend, and she got back 2 hours after curfew. And that a cop car passed by and her and her friend had to hide in a bush. I got irrationally irritated at this, and told her if she went to jail she would ruin everything. And the thought of her in handcuffs was repulsing. She told me the most they could do to her was give her a fine, and she wouldn't go to jail for that. I was still mad for some reason however, and I picked on her selfie she sent me earlier by telling her, her face looked fat. She told me she had been in the cold all day so it looked puffy, but I told her she was hiding obesity from me. I picked on her for a few mins more, and she claimed she didn't want to talk on the phone anymore, so I hung up. She texted a paragraph later explaining that she wasn't fat and nothing would happen with her being out at night, but I ignored it. The next day she sent me two photos of her stomach in the mirror captioned "Im hiding obesity tho".
This triggered another mini fight, but it seemed to end. Later on that day, we called. Things seemed fine. Something happened and I guilt tripped her again or something. She told me she was ready to drop all her friends for me, because I was the most important thing to her. And that she already had, dropped her guy friends and other girls I told her were no good for her. So I told her yes, drop them for me. And she was half way on her sentence of saying I will- then had some kind of breakdown. Like it kicked in that I was being an asshole and we had a fight over it. She ended up telling me that she required friends, people to talk to and connect physically, and that wasn't something I was able to provide for her yet. So I told her I wasn't good enough for her then, and that made her get angry at me saying I was guilt-tripping her. She was crying pretty badly, and told me that I was being over-controlling, and that if I made her choose her friends over me, she was going to break up with me.
She also told me that something changed. That she no longer saw me as "beautiful or perfect", and the comments I had made about her being fat triggered a disgust response in her. And that she saw a side of me that she didn't see before, and maybe I'm not the person she thought I was. And that she was going to be looking closely from now on to see when I'm being over-controlling in our relationship. I lost control there for a second. It made me extremely angry for her to hold over me the breaking up thing. Things calmed down.
The next day, I took back the reigns and told her, that the next time she feels I am being over-controlling/manipulative, she needs to come at that in a different way, so that we may work it out. If she threatens me with breaking up again, I was going to be the one to walk away. She said that she did try, very hard, but it wasn't getting to me. So I told her for future conflicts. And she agreed. She also agreed to let me know ahead of time whenever she was going to hang out with a female friend, so that I may want her to cancel if I want her to spend time with me instead. But that I will allow her to see her friends. And that was a nice compromise. Today she's back to her old self.
As you can see, there is heavy dysfunction on both sides. I've made great strides in curbing my abusive tendencies, because I really like her and don't want to destroy her. It still comes out sometimes, but the overall relationship has remained in a positive path. Even after we fight, we commend each other for being able to talk and work things out. Mostly, this is on my part as a man in being able to handle her feelings, making "footnotes" of what we need to look out for/what we learned from the fight, and on me showing that I understand when I was being unfair to her.
I want to be able to be a more stable person, not just for her, but for myself. This means dealing with that desire to progressively push boundaries, and remove her freedom completely. I am fairly confident, that when she comes over, this would be extremely easy. Because I am all she'll have, in a new country, only me to rely on. Plus, the sex will solidify her already extreme levels of attachment.
What I don't want to happen, is for me to keep devolving back into my faulty patterns. And do something that I will regret due to not being able to salvage. I know that we shouldn't put so much importance on women, but when it is a case of it being indeed my fault, and not hers, it would hurt me a lot.
Any advice? Also, if anyone's curious. She is 19, I am 22. And she is coming to live with me when she finishes highschool this year. First, visit me for a few weeks. And if things go well, return permanently.
I have my issues to deal with, and so does her. To give an example of the fights I used to cause month 1-2, I'd question her love for me, made her pick me vs friends and family in her life, and hurt her in other ways to "test" her. At some point around 2-3 months in the relationship, we had a pretty huge fight that ended in her saying that she wanted me to try and improve on my issues by my birthday, which is up soon. I don't exactly remember exactly what it was over, I believe I was guilt tripping her and she noticed my unfair manipulation after she did submit, then still felt resentful about that and gave me some words. At that point, it seemed like the relationship was at a standstill in terms of our trust and collaboration growing from one another. And I was repeatedly emotionally abusing her, which I regret now.
After that happened, things had been extremely smooth sailing for the most part. I cemented my role as her daddy/nurturer, and her being my little girl. Great strides came from this, she opened up to me about some serious things that happened in her childhood she never told anyone else, and she claimed she was thankful she was able to tell me. I got her to quit bad habits like smoking and her occasional drinking. Her grades are up, and she thanks me for giving her the motivation to do well in school so she can be with me. She comes to me for advice and I provide. She's extremely open with me now, even if sometimes I have to tease this out(she's avoidant). I've given her a safe word for whenever she feels she's "shutting down" when hard topics are being discussed, and I'll tell her to breathe, relax, and she's able to tell me. She thanks me for this. Tells me she loves me dozens of times a day. We spend a lot of time together. We genuinely enjoy each other's company greatly. I enjoy being her nurturer, and she enjoys being my little girl. Maybe that sounds weird to others, but this is the dynamic we both prefer and naturally went for.
We had some relatively mild fights during our last months. Sometimes I am mean, and she gets sensitive and starts crying or gets in her feelings. One time, she played a small, harmless prank on me in a video game, and laughed with her little brother. I told her she couldn't do that, because she was the only one that earned the right to play with me, and when she shows that in front of others, it gives them the idea that they can joke around with me as well, which was not something I've given them the right to. Anyways, she ended up sobbing and apologizing for like 10m straight. I told her it was ok, just don't let it happen again. And she agreed and moved past it.
Our last fight seemed to be the worst. This happened 3 days ago. And it was completely my fault. She sends me a photo of herself. Then later on that day she calls me. I had been drinking, and she tells me she was playing in the snow with a female friend, and she got back 2 hours after curfew. And that a cop car passed by and her and her friend had to hide in a bush. I got irrationally irritated at this, and told her if she went to jail she would ruin everything. And the thought of her in handcuffs was repulsing. She told me the most they could do to her was give her a fine, and she wouldn't go to jail for that. I was still mad for some reason however, and I picked on her selfie she sent me earlier by telling her, her face looked fat. She told me she had been in the cold all day so it looked puffy, but I told her she was hiding obesity from me. I picked on her for a few mins more, and she claimed she didn't want to talk on the phone anymore, so I hung up. She texted a paragraph later explaining that she wasn't fat and nothing would happen with her being out at night, but I ignored it. The next day she sent me two photos of her stomach in the mirror captioned "Im hiding obesity tho".
This triggered another mini fight, but it seemed to end. Later on that day, we called. Things seemed fine. Something happened and I guilt tripped her again or something. She told me she was ready to drop all her friends for me, because I was the most important thing to her. And that she already had, dropped her guy friends and other girls I told her were no good for her. So I told her yes, drop them for me. And she was half way on her sentence of saying I will- then had some kind of breakdown. Like it kicked in that I was being an asshole and we had a fight over it. She ended up telling me that she required friends, people to talk to and connect physically, and that wasn't something I was able to provide for her yet. So I told her I wasn't good enough for her then, and that made her get angry at me saying I was guilt-tripping her. She was crying pretty badly, and told me that I was being over-controlling, and that if I made her choose her friends over me, she was going to break up with me.
She also told me that something changed. That she no longer saw me as "beautiful or perfect", and the comments I had made about her being fat triggered a disgust response in her. And that she saw a side of me that she didn't see before, and maybe I'm not the person she thought I was. And that she was going to be looking closely from now on to see when I'm being over-controlling in our relationship. I lost control there for a second. It made me extremely angry for her to hold over me the breaking up thing. Things calmed down.
The next day, I took back the reigns and told her, that the next time she feels I am being over-controlling/manipulative, she needs to come at that in a different way, so that we may work it out. If she threatens me with breaking up again, I was going to be the one to walk away. She said that she did try, very hard, but it wasn't getting to me. So I told her for future conflicts. And she agreed. She also agreed to let me know ahead of time whenever she was going to hang out with a female friend, so that I may want her to cancel if I want her to spend time with me instead. But that I will allow her to see her friends. And that was a nice compromise. Today she's back to her old self.
As you can see, there is heavy dysfunction on both sides. I've made great strides in curbing my abusive tendencies, because I really like her and don't want to destroy her. It still comes out sometimes, but the overall relationship has remained in a positive path. Even after we fight, we commend each other for being able to talk and work things out. Mostly, this is on my part as a man in being able to handle her feelings, making "footnotes" of what we need to look out for/what we learned from the fight, and on me showing that I understand when I was being unfair to her.
I want to be able to be a more stable person, not just for her, but for myself. This means dealing with that desire to progressively push boundaries, and remove her freedom completely. I am fairly confident, that when she comes over, this would be extremely easy. Because I am all she'll have, in a new country, only me to rely on. Plus, the sex will solidify her already extreme levels of attachment.
What I don't want to happen, is for me to keep devolving back into my faulty patterns. And do something that I will regret due to not being able to salvage. I know that we shouldn't put so much importance on women, but when it is a case of it being indeed my fault, and not hers, it would hurt me a lot.
Any advice? Also, if anyone's curious. She is 19, I am 22. And she is coming to live with me when she finishes highschool this year. First, visit me for a few weeks. And if things go well, return permanently.