The argument
So, I’m letting the issue slide.
Not because I love him. Not because I want to give him another chance. Not for anything like that.
I’m letting it go because well, I am giving him the benefit of that doubt that he purely didn’t express his feelings in English very well. Yeah, I know. Terrible.
When we spoke about it in person he was a mess of contradictions which has made me pretty cautious in trusting him now. So I’m taking a step back and maybe I’m not going to be as open. One minute, it was because I was English. Then, it was how he was as a Japanese and it wouldn’t matter if I was English or not. Either way, no matter of race, he felt his friends would feel uncomfortable. His reasoning for this was because they were ‘typical Japanese people’ who care too much about the dynamics of the group and situation.
When I started shouting, it pretty much turned into a mess of language failure. Every time he tried to explain himself, he was stutter and pause, pretty much not make any sense at all.
To be honest, I understand. When I got angry my ability to do anything but swear and shout in English happened. Even though I knew the recipients English was not to the level of swear words and obscenities I was directing towards them. But I just couldn’t form anything in Japanese to express myself like I felt I had to. I feel like it’s the same, he just couldn’t say what he meant.
I forced him to start writing down what he wanted to say. I wrote my reply’s too. It was easier to understand but he was still being a dick.
The last excuse he used was that he thought I might get jealous of his friends.
WTF? ! Hello paranoia?
Overall, at the end of the conversation I just didn’t care any more. I didn’t want to meet them. I didn’t want to see them. I didn’t even want to spend as much time with him any more.
He pulled out a card from his bag and handed it to me saying nothing but; “Tbh, I thought I wouldn’t be able to express myself well….”
The card was pretty much spot on to the points I was trying to make, he’d realised why I was angry and realised how he’d have to change his actions.
He realised he used excuses too much, because he didn’t like being so abrupt and honest with his reasons. He realised that his excuses often sounded worse to me than his true feelings. That using excuses like he has done, was pretty much un-needed and stupid.
He noticed that his true feelings, even if worse than an excuse, was better off annoying me but being grateful of his honesty. Then lying to try and soften the blow. (I’m not talking about the English equvilent of white lies here)
He realised that him being a part of my friends lives and my life so fully, had positively effected his life. My friends helped him out. He felt closer to me because he was close with my friends and apologised for not giving me the same chances.
He explained how he’d never introduced any girlfriends at all to his close friends and thought that was just the way things were done by everyone, in every relationship.
Overall. It’s not a second chance or whatever, it’s him doing something I didn’t like. It was him messing up. But it was him that realised why and how he needs to sort it out. But I did seriously consider ending it because I felt and do somehow feel still, that his attitudes just don’t really match with my still very non-Japanese mind set.
ps. When he first came and I was pretty pissed off still, one of the first things I said was; “TBH you’re just being a racist twat imo. IF that’s how you feel then maybe you should never date a white girl anyway. Why are you even with me, because you totally just don’t get it!”
I swear it looked like he was about to cry.