So I've been living in Sweden for six months now and I've gone completley stir crazy. I go to language school for 15 hours a week and volunteer at a horse stable 12 hours a week but apart from that I'm struggling to find things to do. It's hard since my boyfriend works from 7am to 8pm most weekdays and come weekends he just sits there and plays video games all day long, every single weekend. It's difficult, I keep pushing him to do things with me but he has this constant obsessive stress about money, and then I feel guilty since I have no income at the moment. I've been going to the gym and doing zumba and yoga but it's still very hard to meet people in this particular town since it is so small and people really don't like to speak English to me and my Swedish is very basic still. It's frustrating, since back home in Australia everyone is so welcoming and I had a great support network of friends and family and here it is hard to get anyone to tell you the time of day since they are so set in their ways.
Am I being unreasonable by expecting him to make an effort every few weeks? Last time we went further than half an hour away from our tiny country town was before Christmas and as I am a city girl at heart, I'm not sure how to make this work. I'm the kind of person who likes to have more on my plate than I can handle and thrive under pressure, so have been feeling very lost these past few months.
Going back home is not really an option, my bf can't get an Aussie visa for another two years and even if we did go back we would have to leave the chins behind, which would break my heart.
Sorry for the rant, but it feels slightly better to vent my frustrations. Advice would be well received!
Am I being unreasonable by expecting him to make an effort every few weeks? Last time we went further than half an hour away from our tiny country town was before Christmas and as I am a city girl at heart, I'm not sure how to make this work. I'm the kind of person who likes to have more on my plate than I can handle and thrive under pressure, so have been feeling very lost these past few months.
Going back home is not really an option, my bf can't get an Aussie visa for another two years and even if we did go back we would have to leave the chins behind, which would break my heart.
Sorry for the rant, but it feels slightly better to vent my frustrations. Advice would be well received!