How do I accept this and carry on?
Two years ago, he said he’ll never get married. I’m still torn up about it, randomly hit with sadness that won’t fade. When we got together, he gushed about the proposal I deserved, even named a spot. I never asked ""do you want to marry me"" but I thought that conversation meant he wasn’t anti-marriage. Now he calls it outdated, archaic, “pointless,” says everyone divorces.
I love him more than anything. I want to call him my husband, solidify our family, share a last name. I wanted that romantic choice to be mine. We’ve fixed practical stuff with a will and joint home but I begged for a civil partnership, humanist ceremony (he’s anti-religion), even just private vows and rings on our left hands but all no.
I asked if he’d lose me over this, he said I’d be “throwing everything away.” I don’t want to leave but I can’t afford therapy. How do I stop mourning the marriage I wanted and accept what we have? How do I let go of that sadness for good?





























































































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