Well, I'm not sure if anyone from here remembers me, or if those people are still around, but I had a difficult struggle with my girlfriends family. To give the brief rundown, we started dating two years ago, things started out really nice, they were just fun times that we hung out with eachother and talked about a lot of stuff.
To make a long dramatic story short, her family, having never met me, started disapproving of me. Her family, who everyone has admitted is very VERY un-Godly and very VERY controlling, has not accepted our relationship since the summer of 2003, a few months after we were dating. A couple times she tried to come clean about the fact that she was dating me, since her Mom always asked her to just be honest, and instead of being understanding her Mom would unleash even worse hell on her. She even accepted that I could date her as long as we weren't exclusive, but then blew up the first time we tried to go out.
Now, two years later, we still have never dated in the open since those first few months. I have driven many thousands of miles over the past couple of years to meet her at college where she was away from her family (she is a commuter, living at home still) and could be with me in peace. She came to my house and spent time with my family and things with our relationship on our level have been wonderful.
The problem has always been her family, and the fact that we can't even call eachother when she's around them. I have had to avoid anything that puts me in danger of them seeing me, or ever giving away our relationship. Finally a couple weeks ago I told her that we've grown stagnant, and we haven't moved forward with our relationship for over a year, instead we've just been hiding and running around behind their backs and not moving into more for our relationship. She agreed, and we have had a very painful breakup because neither of us feel it is right. But at the same time she does not feel she has the courage to stand up to her family and tell them that she loves me. She is afraid of being sent away from her family and removed from ever being able to be with them again. She's acknowledged that she can't stand how her Mom treats her and doesn't mind losing her, but her brother and sister, still living at home, mean a lot to her and she doesn't want to lose them.
We had been engaged since late last year, having decided that we were for eachother and that she would tell her family about us (not right then but when things were ready to progress) no matter what the consequences. But when I told her that we needed to stand up, do the right thing, and be honest, she said she just couldn't be what I needed.
Due to some circumstances and her family finding out about us during the breakup, she and I are not to talk, not to see eachother, and she is trying to live up to this. We are only talking by limited e-mails, and that is it. So I'm living in absolute pain over the loss, but still both of us are saying that we're meant to be, and one day there will be a way. There are a lot of things changing in her family, and she has hope that it will give her strength.
But really it comes down to this, how do you know that it's going to happen? I feel like I can't give up, and I know that it's possible that I could wait for years with no chance of us being together again, but at the same time I just have this inability to move on, and the pain of our separation is eating into me. My work has suffered considerably, and my sould just feels drained.
I wish I could say I had been more diligent to pray and be faithful, but it seems like as the time dragged on I lost more and more hope, lost more and more faith. Now I'm not sure where I'm at. I want to believe, but it's difficult under the circumstances, and I feel like maybe I'm almost afraid God will tell me to move on. I don't know.
Please pray for me.
To make a long dramatic story short, her family, having never met me, started disapproving of me. Her family, who everyone has admitted is very VERY un-Godly and very VERY controlling, has not accepted our relationship since the summer of 2003, a few months after we were dating. A couple times she tried to come clean about the fact that she was dating me, since her Mom always asked her to just be honest, and instead of being understanding her Mom would unleash even worse hell on her. She even accepted that I could date her as long as we weren't exclusive, but then blew up the first time we tried to go out.
Now, two years later, we still have never dated in the open since those first few months. I have driven many thousands of miles over the past couple of years to meet her at college where she was away from her family (she is a commuter, living at home still) and could be with me in peace. She came to my house and spent time with my family and things with our relationship on our level have been wonderful.
The problem has always been her family, and the fact that we can't even call eachother when she's around them. I have had to avoid anything that puts me in danger of them seeing me, or ever giving away our relationship. Finally a couple weeks ago I told her that we've grown stagnant, and we haven't moved forward with our relationship for over a year, instead we've just been hiding and running around behind their backs and not moving into more for our relationship. She agreed, and we have had a very painful breakup because neither of us feel it is right. But at the same time she does not feel she has the courage to stand up to her family and tell them that she loves me. She is afraid of being sent away from her family and removed from ever being able to be with them again. She's acknowledged that she can't stand how her Mom treats her and doesn't mind losing her, but her brother and sister, still living at home, mean a lot to her and she doesn't want to lose them.
We had been engaged since late last year, having decided that we were for eachother and that she would tell her family about us (not right then but when things were ready to progress) no matter what the consequences. But when I told her that we needed to stand up, do the right thing, and be honest, she said she just couldn't be what I needed.
Due to some circumstances and her family finding out about us during the breakup, she and I are not to talk, not to see eachother, and she is trying to live up to this. We are only talking by limited e-mails, and that is it. So I'm living in absolute pain over the loss, but still both of us are saying that we're meant to be, and one day there will be a way. There are a lot of things changing in her family, and she has hope that it will give her strength.
But really it comes down to this, how do you know that it's going to happen? I feel like I can't give up, and I know that it's possible that I could wait for years with no chance of us being together again, but at the same time I just have this inability to move on, and the pain of our separation is eating into me. My work has suffered considerably, and my sould just feels drained.
I wish I could say I had been more diligent to pray and be faithful, but it seems like as the time dragged on I lost more and more hope, lost more and more faith. Now I'm not sure where I'm at. I want to believe, but it's difficult under the circumstances, and I feel like maybe I'm almost afraid God will tell me to move on. I don't know.
Please pray for me.
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