He says I'm his soulmate but I'm always giving in
From a logical standpoint, if someone calls you their soulmate — someone they’ve told their parents is ‘the one’ — you’d think things like weekend plans or whose family to visit at Christmas would feel like teamwork, right? But every time it comes up — and it comes up a lot — I’m the one adjusting, whether it’s skipping my sister’s birthday for his father’s quiet dinner or staying up alone because he ‘needs his space’ after work, even though I’ve had a rough day too. Last week we had tickets to a concert I’d been looking forward to, and at the last minute his friend needed a ride, so we left early — and then he was upset *I* wasn’t in the mood anymore. When I brought it up, he just said, ‘But you know you’re the love of my life, Tobias,’ like that should make it all balance out. Objectively speaking — if love is supposed to be equal, why do I feel like I’m constantly folding myself smaller? His mom keeps asking when we’ll start a family, and I keep saying ‘soon’ because I don’t want to admit I’m not even sure we’re on the same page, let alone the same page about how a relationship actually works.