tell him

Over the last six months I’ve experienced some life-altering things - all of which have made me question my 7 year relationship with my boyfriend, whom I live with. I was all set and ready to have the conversation with him, and then this virus hits. I’m now stuck in quarantine (with JUST HIM) feeling guilty about this thought in the back of my mind CONSTANTLY. Things would be easier if we were at each other’s throats TBH. Instead, he tells me every day how happy he is to be in quarantine with me and it makes me want to DIE.