Up until Monday morning, I had a cis guy partner who - despite his lack of understanding in some departments - was supportive of my transition and was even willing to use his vacation time to care for me post top surgery. I dropped him. (potential trigger for anyone who's sensitive to issues relating to sex below)
Why?
Well, there are many reasons, to be perfectly frank.
First, despite the fact that the relationship was barely three months old or so, he was way too attached to me. We had a nine year age gap(I being the younger one) and he got too serious too fast for me. His plans for the future were vastly different from mine. He wanted a big house and for me to live with him and all this...Overwhelming stuff that I could not stomach so early on.
He was possessive and would constantly cling to me in public, even if I was trying to do something. It became infuriating, because he would sulk and try to make me feel guilty if I asked him to lay off for a bit.
He pressured me into PIV sex, not once, but three times. After which I panicked and had to take Plan B twice to soothe my anxiety. I'm still having issues with my body image and other awful ->-bleeped-<- now. And after all of that? He said "Now we're truly one". That's completely fine to say to someone who has just been triggered. /sarcasm
After all that, despite him going "I don't care if you don't want to have sex ever again, I want to be with you" I could not shake the distrust he'd fostered in me.
My feelings for him and my patience wavered and just outright died over a recent outburst. It started when I was pressured into revealing that I did not have as intense feelings for him as he did for me, after which he called me a liar and freaked out on me. Then he told me he felt betrayed because my mother and I were looking into purchasing the house his landlord is selling, because hey, she and I need a place to live too.
He kept me up all night on the phone, the night before MIDTERMS and we argued and I was forced to say I'd try to make the relationship work because I wanted it to end and I needed some damn sleep.
This inconsiderate douche had the gall to expect me to blow off SCHOOL and spend all my time with him and after he tried to guilt trip me on Monday, I gave up. I was done.
It started out okay, the whole relationship thing, but I'm still seething over how much of a mess it became.
I'm in a rough patch, working on getting T and saving for top surgery, on top of trying to graduate from school and find part-time work so I can help my mother move or pay rent in the place we're staying now.
I can understand being hurt because someone doesn't like you the way you like them, but he's been vilifying me and acting passive aggressive since.
I'm tired of being made to feel guilty.
If I didn't have so much work to do, I'd hang out with some of my friends and do fun things, but it's not possible right now.
Can someone offer me advice on how to stop feeling guilty over this? Or even just support? I hate bugging people and going to them for help, but I'm honestly stuck here. :/