Right now I'm obsessing over the fact that my boyfriend was with other girls when we were broken up (I was with someone else as well). We love each other so much and he's so supportive, and logically none of that matters. Usually I'm like meh whatever, then i get like this, then back to not caring. When I'm like this I think I can't be with him, it's to hard to have to think about
. It's very weird. I ruined a relationship where I found out my bf hid porn from me. I obsessed over it for months, as if he cheated on me multiple times or something. Sometimes I obsess over something I did wrong, like when I yelled at my nephew one time when I shouldn't have when I was raging. Literally to the point where I can't think in class, I start burning up, start panicking, and decide I can never be a mother. I don't want to ruin the good things in my life.