I really need to vent, and since you guys are so good at giving advice, I'll take some of that, too. (This is going to be a little long- I apologize.)My BF started a new job at the end of August/early September after being laid off since June. He got laid off around the time we started getting really serious with each other, and with him not working more than a few odd jobs, we saw each other quite a bit, which was nice.Now, I am not one of those girls who demands that her BF spend every spare moment with her. People should have lives, otherwise, what do you talk about? So, when he started this job and was working a lot of hours, I was pretty patient about it. I did worry, because he has some anxiety issues, but he seemed to really like it, so I didn't worry. The last weekend in September, we made plans to spend the weekend together. He came over Friday night after work (which was like, 1am), we went to sleep, and when we woke up, he tells me 'Oh, I said I'd be at work at 10'. I was like 'Um, I'm sorry..WHAT did you just say?!' So we had the talk about how I worry about the hours he's working, and how I'm worried about his health/anxiety. He tells me he won't be gone long, and that he's Ok. I am still mightily annoyed, but I tried to be patient, knowing he's one of only 2 supervisors (currently).He didn't get back until almost 8pm that night. Then, at 2am, his work phone rings and it's the alarm in the building going off, so he has to jump out of bed and run out there to deal with that. He has a major panic attack as a result of this turmoil, and he never comes back to my place (and I can't go to where he is, because it's a secured area...so I'm stuck!).While I was annoyed, I dealt with it, and I worried more about him. Since then, I've seen him all of three times. We met up briefly before I left for Vegas on Oct 1st, he picked me up from the airport when I got back on the 5th, and then this past weekend, we went to see Couples Retreat together, and then he went home because they started him on the 4am-12pm schedule. Wednesday was our offical '1 year' together. Because it was during the week, we thought it would be fun to go to the Second Chance Prom tomorrow night, and just make a night of it. We're supposed to go to dinner and meet up with friends, and we have a nice room reserved at a hotel. BF, several weeks ago, assured me that he wouldn't have to work on the weekend, so he'd be ready, despite the fact that his job is weather dependent. I've been worried because he works A LOT...16...17 hours, those are common for him on a regular basis. Our time at the movies was cut short because after the movie he was exhausted and went home to sleep- we were supposed to eat afterwards. I've been asking him about this weekend for the last couple of days. Earlier this week we had a long talk about the hours he's working, and how we aren't spending time together, and it's starting to get to me. I'm a really patient person, but he's showing signs of being a workaholic, and I don't know how to deal with it. He said he didn't realize it, and that our conversation was a huge wakeup call for him, so he'd work on it, especially since I brought up that he told me he thought part of the reason his last marriage ended was because of how many hours he worked. *sigh*This morning, he calls me and he is like 'Well, I'm going t have to work tomorrow' and I said 'How do you plan to do that when the prom goes from 7-12? You're going to be exhausted?!' and he's like 'I'll be there. Don't worry. I'll handle my end...' and I was not a fan of his tone. I was so irritated, and angry with him! After the talk we just had about the hours he's working, and he told his boss a month ago that he needed this time off...all of a sudden he's got to work tomorrow morning?! He's not going to be able to do anything if he's working from 4am untl 12pm!! I feel angry and betrayed...he promised he wasn't working. And this is the only time in the entire year we've been together that I've asked him to take time off for me...for us...so we could spend time together! I've been planning this for so long- there's so much money tied up in the room, the tickets, my dress/alterations/hair appointment! Part of me wants to cancel it and be like 'You know what? You want to work, then you go ahead and work. I'm going to stay home an eat some ice cream. Call me when you get this workaholic thing straightened out.' I feel like he keeps putting me second to his job. It's always 'well, as soon as we get more supervisors..' but it's almost November, and when the holiday travel season starts, that's going to be it! In the airline industry, you don't see anyone who works in the airlines until after that season is over...and I feel like I already know how that feels. We've been talking about getting married someday, and right now I feel like that's a horrible idea, because he can't say no to his job and take a couple of days to spend time with me. OK. Sorry. I'm done now. I know I'm overreacting a bit, but I can't help but feel so frustrated and angry right now. JS