Jan 29, 2010 08:35
You told me before that you can't give me what I need.
Perhaps we should just end it.
I need security more than anything right now, I need to feel like I'm tethered to something greater than myself. You don't have a job and it doesn't seem like you are serious about wanting to be with me. Right now I can't have a job, because I am shackled to my mother. You know this.
Given the circumstances that I am in - you KNOW I need to feel loved and cared about, and yet when I want to talk seriously, you change the topic because you can't think of anything to say.
I am sorry that my life is too much for both of us to handle.
Perhaps we should just end it.