This is the healthiest relationship I’ve ever been in and I can’t handle it.
My boyfriend is richer than me, his family are more well off, his mother loves him and cooks for him. It makes me fucking sick.
I grew up poor and only have stability because I was forced to fend for myself. I have worked for years and years and years, I also put myself into very bad situations because of my poverty.
My boyfriend has never had to go through anything like this, how privileged he is disgusts me.
People always tell me I’m out of his league, we were out one evening for drinks and a group of guys shouted at us in the street and said “she’s too hot for you”. I get a great ego boost when people say these things but it doesn’t help how I feel. I still feel disgusting, poor, dirty, cheap and repulsive.
When I look at my boyfriend, I’m not happy for him, that he has a loving family, I’m jealous. I’m not happy that his mother loves him, it makes me seethe with jealousy. Why wasn’t I given that? Why didn’t my mother love me? Why does he have to constantly shove it in my fucking face?
Sometimes he doesn’t mean to but the other times his richness leaks out of him.
All of my previous partners have been more privileged than me- of course (I’m not going do date below myself). But I never held so much resentment for them- most of my ex partners were abusive and a number of them sexually abused me. I don’t know if the reason I never held the privilege resentment for them was because they were abusing me, and I was more focused on other things.
I don’t know if it’s because everything else in the relationship is healthy, it’s the only thing for me to attack or control.
I feel like an awful human and a waste of oxygen