lolaluvs
May 11, 2009, 06:00 PM
I am in NO CONTACT purgatory! My boyfriend of 1 1/2 years broke up with me suddenly 3 weeks ago tonight. I have been through hell since then. His reason was that he had never truly been single (he is 22 and I am 33) and needed space to grow and mature. He told me that I have been great and gave me the old 'it's me, not you' line. When I asked, he assured me that there was no one else, which I don't wholly believe. His demeanor was very business-like and robotic. He had been thinking about this for some time and had made his decision. By the time is was brought to my attention, there was no room for negotiation.
I know our age difference is vast. He pursued me aggressively and assured me that he wasn't interested in partying like a frat boy. It took me a couple of months to agree to give a relationship a try. He was mature, funny, intelligent, attentive, sensitive, gentlemanly. And considerate - traits I had never experienced in aggregate from a partner. The physical attraction was mutual and strong. We had a great time together and I considered him to be one of my best friends. We pushed and supported each other. I did anything I could to help him. We communicated throughout each day, from morning until bedtime.
He wanted to remain in touch to help me through the dark days ahead. That lasted for about a day. He broke up with me late on a Monday night. I spent the night awake and sobbing in a shocked stupor. I was afraid to fall asleep lest I wake up and believe it to be a nightmare, only to have reality punch me in the gut. I called him numerous times throughout the day on Tuesday. He almost always answered, as he said he would. I would do my best to start the conversation in an even-toned voice, but always end up sobbing. I kept asking 'why?' and his answer never changed. It was so disheartening that this person who was such a major part of my life was, in essence, saying goodbye to 'us'. I couldn't understand why he didn't seem broken up about it. I was FALLING APART! During one of these conversations, he mentioned that some of his buddies were coming over his place to hang out later that evening. I was so stupefied by this. He breaks my heart one night and hangs out with his buddies like all is cool the very next night?!
On Wednesday morning, I called yet again. I went through the same motions and the sobbing started up again. He was silent on his end. The only thing he said is that he had to get to work and did I want him to call me later. That's when I realized that I would spend that entire day watching my phone for that one call. I took a deep breath and told him that, no, I did not want him to call me. I told him that I appreciated him trying to help me through this, but it was making me feel worse. I told him that he was doing great at everything he was busy with and that I wish him the best of luck. I said that I will have to find a way to get through this on my own and that I couldn't speak to him any longer. Then I said 'goodbye' and hung up. He didn't say a word.
That was the last communication from either of us. I was proud of myself for summoning the strength to initiate No Contact, but now I am more and more feeling hurt and confused that he hasn't tried to get in touch with me. Why doesn't he miss me? I also feel my resolve wavering because tonight he graduates from his EMS class and part of me wants to send him a 'congratulations' text. But if I do that, I know I will be awaiting a reply which may never arrive. I am so fragile right now that I couldn't handle that.
I feel like I'm not healing. I'm lonely and distraught. My mind seems to be working against me, an enemy of sorts in a way. I cry constantly. My family & friends are worried about me. I saw a therapist today, but he didn't offer up much for my money. Why is he not experiencing this? Selfishly, I just want to know that he is hurting, too. That I still mean something to him. Am I doing the right thing in continuing No Contact?
Any advice at all (PLEASE!) is so appreciated. I am in a dark place right now. I don't know how to get better. Thank you in advance.
-Lola
I know our age difference is vast. He pursued me aggressively and assured me that he wasn't interested in partying like a frat boy. It took me a couple of months to agree to give a relationship a try. He was mature, funny, intelligent, attentive, sensitive, gentlemanly. And considerate - traits I had never experienced in aggregate from a partner. The physical attraction was mutual and strong. We had a great time together and I considered him to be one of my best friends. We pushed and supported each other. I did anything I could to help him. We communicated throughout each day, from morning until bedtime.
He wanted to remain in touch to help me through the dark days ahead. That lasted for about a day. He broke up with me late on a Monday night. I spent the night awake and sobbing in a shocked stupor. I was afraid to fall asleep lest I wake up and believe it to be a nightmare, only to have reality punch me in the gut. I called him numerous times throughout the day on Tuesday. He almost always answered, as he said he would. I would do my best to start the conversation in an even-toned voice, but always end up sobbing. I kept asking 'why?' and his answer never changed. It was so disheartening that this person who was such a major part of my life was, in essence, saying goodbye to 'us'. I couldn't understand why he didn't seem broken up about it. I was FALLING APART! During one of these conversations, he mentioned that some of his buddies were coming over his place to hang out later that evening. I was so stupefied by this. He breaks my heart one night and hangs out with his buddies like all is cool the very next night?!
On Wednesday morning, I called yet again. I went through the same motions and the sobbing started up again. He was silent on his end. The only thing he said is that he had to get to work and did I want him to call me later. That's when I realized that I would spend that entire day watching my phone for that one call. I took a deep breath and told him that, no, I did not want him to call me. I told him that I appreciated him trying to help me through this, but it was making me feel worse. I told him that he was doing great at everything he was busy with and that I wish him the best of luck. I said that I will have to find a way to get through this on my own and that I couldn't speak to him any longer. Then I said 'goodbye' and hung up. He didn't say a word.
That was the last communication from either of us. I was proud of myself for summoning the strength to initiate No Contact, but now I am more and more feeling hurt and confused that he hasn't tried to get in touch with me. Why doesn't he miss me? I also feel my resolve wavering because tonight he graduates from his EMS class and part of me wants to send him a 'congratulations' text. But if I do that, I know I will be awaiting a reply which may never arrive. I am so fragile right now that I couldn't handle that.
I feel like I'm not healing. I'm lonely and distraught. My mind seems to be working against me, an enemy of sorts in a way. I cry constantly. My family & friends are worried about me. I saw a therapist today, but he didn't offer up much for my money. Why is he not experiencing this? Selfishly, I just want to know that he is hurting, too. That I still mean something to him. Am I doing the right thing in continuing No Contact?
Any advice at all (PLEASE!) is so appreciated. I am in a dark place right now. I don't know how to get better. Thank you in advance.
-Lola