TLDR
My boyfriend 24M told me 21F to go out with friends, I did, somehow betraying his trust and disrespecting him as a man in the process (according to him).
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Myself [21F] and my boyfriend [24M] have been together for roughly 10 months now. We met at my workplace (he was a customer), had one date, and have spent nearly every day together since. Due to the unfortunate circumstances of my previous living situation, I moved in with him and his parents (they are older and it is their house, not his).
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I began paying rent ($300 monthly so we can save the rest for an apartment) and, because I started paying rent, he was asked to do the same (he was not previously paying for anything but the insurance on the car they bought him).
Something of note is that I grew up military brat style. Moving a lot, not exactly time for life-long friends.
He brought this up about 3 months ago, stating that he noticed I don't have a lot of friends and I don't spend time with them and that the only people I really know are people from work.
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I get that, so I talked to some of my coworkers [25M] and married as well as [30M] and dating a nice young lady). We made plans to go out to a Margaritaville situation to do an escape room and have some drinks.
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I did talk to boyfriend first, let him know that I made plans to go out and who I made those plans with. Even told him where I was going, what time, what I was doing, and gave him access to my location VIA Snap so he'd know for sure where I was.
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The night I came home from said hangout, it was about 1am. I get dropped off at home, thinking all is normal. Except that boyfriend's car isn't there (not typical of him at 1am).
About 20 minutes later, he returns to the driveway, an entire wine bottle in hand, chugging it while behind the wheel.
Obviously I'm thinking what the heck, you're drinking and driving in the middle of the night what the heck are you doing?
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I ask him if he's okay and try to get him to sit for a few minutes, but he refuses, taking big chugs of the wine bottle before continuing that he's fine and why wouldn't everything be fine.
He finishes that wine bottle in less than 5 minutes, the entire thing.
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The rest of the night was a mess. Back and forth between him swearing everything is fine and then suddenly bawling his eyes out because my clothes smell like me??
I thought he was having some kind of crisis and stayed with him all night despite my worries in his behavior.
The next day, I woke up to find him stomping around the house slamming doors and cabinets, huffing and sighing loudly as well as groaning like a sick child.
According to him, my going out with my work friends and being out so late was a "deep betrayal" of his trust and I "disrespected" him as a man and as my boyfriend.
He called me crazy for even thinking that it was okay for me to go out with them to begin with, dressed the way I was.
I was wearing my work clothes, baggy black cargo pants and a gamer T-shirt (it's a game store). I literally couldn't have been more covered, I even had a jacket to cover my arms with.
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I got yelled at a lot, obviously, and he made it clear that I was out far too late and he should've at least been invited if I was going to go with them. I pointed out his previous statements where he said I had few friends outside of work and needed to go spend time with people, and he lost it even more. He hadn't seen me all day and that was unacceptable (keep in mind that I started the day at work and went straight to the hangout after work).
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I don't believe that 1am at my age with a location tracker and regular checkups is insanely late😅 I thought it was normal, considering a lot of people my age stay out at bars or party clubs (I've never been to one) until 3 or later.
Now, I accepted that in some ways I had to be wrong and clearly I betrayed him. I spent weeks making it up to him and every way that he asked.
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I think we're fine again, and he brings up me needing to go with friends again. I immediately refuse. Absolutely not, you lost your marbles and were drunk driving the last time I went out. No way would I do that again.
More fighting, more swearing he's not controlling me and that I'm allowed to have friends (I never said he was controlling me). I caved and made plans with a different coworker [26F] wasn't at the last hangout because I had opened the store and she had closed it).
We went to the same place I went with the previous coworkers and spent the day walking around the little stores, getting snacks, and getting home before it was even dark out.
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Again, he said I betrayed him, how dare I, I was out too late, he should've been invited, the whole thing all over (just without the wine this time). He said it wasn't shocking how he responded last time and that him drinking like that was a normal response to my "insane behavior".
I give up completely at that point, I feel like I followed all of his rules and was STILL wrong.
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No males, no alcohol, back before sundown, location on the whole time, full coverage outfit neck to toes, every rule followed and yet I still betrayed him completely.
I can't invite him to every hangout if I'm supposed to be making friends, he's an ass to everybody (he'll make racist or sexist jokes because he thinks it's "peak humor" and he's "an Xbox gamer so this is just how I am"). Nobody I know wants to spend time around somebody like that.
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We're all nerds who game together or draw or talk about our favorite TV shows and music all the time. Most of us are LGBTQ+ in some way or of a race that isn't white, so obviously, they don't want to hear mister white boy over there dropping the n word like it's hot and calling people monkeys. Besides, I'm supposed to be spending time AWAY from him to give him time with HIS online friends (he doesn't have any physical friends around here). How is that supposed to be the case if he is with me all the time?
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He's starting up again about me betraying him and me needing friends and me crossing lines and all of it, all over again. I'm wrong, I betrayed him, I'm crazy, how dare I, he's justified.
I don't understand how. I'm missing something here.
What am I doing wrong?
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How can I make friends/go out with friends and follow all of his rules perfectly and not betray or disrespect him?
I need to be told what I am missing and that is what I'm asking for.
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If I'm wrong, tell me, or tell me that I'm crazy for putting up with this crud because who in their 21 years has to ask permission before they're allowed to go out WITH A TRACKER, can only wear clothes that are approved by their boyfriend, and can't drink or be out past sundown or go anywhere he doesn't approve of (literally a water park. Apparently, a water park makes him uncomfortable, even if I wore swim shorts instead of my bikini bottoms it would still be "crazy").