ccslears
Jun 25, 2008, 10:06 AM
Hey everyone - this will probably be lengthy so please stick with me.
I was in a relationship with a girl for about 4 1/2 years. She was the love of my life, my best friend, and who I wanted to end up with. We had dated for two years through college and I had the best times of my life when I was with her. She and I had started to talk about a future together. She graduated college one quarter ahead of me so we had to plan on doing the distance thing for a while. I was working and taking on a full load of classes while she was getting adjusted to the working world. I couldn't make it down to see her as often as I would have liked (I needed to finish up with my academic commitments and with my sports team) so that started to hurt our relationship. I wasn't around as often as I had been and she kept telling me she didn't feel loved by me and that her Christmas present and her birthday present seemed to be the result of a quick stop to the mall with no love or thought (not the case). This went on for a few months. When I finally did get the chance to move down there, I was going to move in with my little brother, who was going to college in the area she lived. One day I was moving some stuff into her place and I found another guy there. She was at work. She swore he was just a friend, but damage was done and we fell faster and faster. I became more distant over the next year and so did she. After almost a year, we both started to realize what we were missing out on (each other) and decided to try and make it right (like it had been for so long). We had a couple of great months, but something felt off. After my brother graduated from college, I moved in with her. As soon as I did, a switch went off with her. She became distant, aloof, and cold. I found out through friends that she had lied to me several times about where she had been and such. She had also met someone at her gym and was hanging out with him (lives in a trailer and dropped out of school, basically the opposite of me). Again, she swore they were just friends. A few months went by, and she ended up breaking up with me. After she broke up with me, she kept calling me, texting me, telling me I'm the love of her life and about how much she loved me, even alluded to our future together. She kept saying the break-up was just time she needed to herself, to "find" herself, so it was more of a break. She kept dangling a life line in front of me for 7 months (bringing me close and then avoiding me). I foolishly kept doing great things for her, but they were never reciprocated. One day she would treat me like her boyfriend/lover again (we still had sex every so often, kissed, etc.) and the next she'd be cold as hell. A while ago, she was over at my place and she left her e-mail open on my computer. After she left, I got back onto my computer and went to find an e-mail in my archives. Thinking it was my Yahoo account (which was another tab that was open) I scrolled without looking at what was on the screen. What I saw I'll never forget. It turns out that the last year and a half of our relationship, she had been cheating on me (with the guy I had seen in her apartment that day – a fat- low life). I looked through several of the e-mails and found out that the two of them had even been engaged! It also turns out that she had started seeing the new guy (the one from her gym, trailer boy) romantically while we were still together and that she had been lying to me after we had broken up (about where she had gone, what she had done, etc.) Before this, she had gone so far as to tell me that she hadn't had sex with anyone but me... well, she'd been screwing two guys behind my back. I wrote her a scathing e-mail telling her I knew. She replied telling me about how confused she was, how guilt ridden she was, how she never loved the first guy and that it was a fake relationship and detailed everything. Some time passed then one night she drunk dialed me, telling me she loved me and missed me. I called her a week later, we met up and she broke down, saying she didn't know what was wrong with her and how much she hated herself and how weak she was... it went on for a while. A few more weeks passed and then I learned through a friend that she had gone to the hospital. I called to make sure she was OK. We met up again, she broke down again, and she told me she wanted a fresh start (and that deep down, it was me that she wanted to be with). I told her I didn't trust her at all but that we'd see how things would go (I did tell her that I forgave her, maybe too quickly). We went on a few dates, we had fun and none of the negative stuff came out. Then a few days ago, a friend told me he had seen her out with her friend from the gym (trailer-boy). I called her but never got a reply. Last night, she wrote me an e-mail telling me she can't forgive herself, she doesn't love herself, she wants to be with me but there's too much damage done on her part, she loves me and that I mean the world to her, that it hurts to think we won't go through life together, and that she needs to let me go (she used the line "when you love someone, you have to let them go" line on me) :rolleyes: . I replied by telling her I figured that was coming, that I thought she had moved on a long time ago and now it was my turn to move on and let her go, that to me she simply loved and is in love with someone else, that I hoped one day she could find happiness and love herself, and that I would always love her and cherish what we had. Whew! Now my question, how does someone move on from something like this? I lost the love of my life, my best friend, and all of the dreams that I had held in my heart for the two of us. I'm pretty sure we'll never see each other again, and I couldn't stand to be her friend and see her in another relationship. Let me know what you think.
Thanks in advance!
I was in a relationship with a girl for about 4 1/2 years. She was the love of my life, my best friend, and who I wanted to end up with. We had dated for two years through college and I had the best times of my life when I was with her. She and I had started to talk about a future together. She graduated college one quarter ahead of me so we had to plan on doing the distance thing for a while. I was working and taking on a full load of classes while she was getting adjusted to the working world. I couldn't make it down to see her as often as I would have liked (I needed to finish up with my academic commitments and with my sports team) so that started to hurt our relationship. I wasn't around as often as I had been and she kept telling me she didn't feel loved by me and that her Christmas present and her birthday present seemed to be the result of a quick stop to the mall with no love or thought (not the case). This went on for a few months. When I finally did get the chance to move down there, I was going to move in with my little brother, who was going to college in the area she lived. One day I was moving some stuff into her place and I found another guy there. She was at work. She swore he was just a friend, but damage was done and we fell faster and faster. I became more distant over the next year and so did she. After almost a year, we both started to realize what we were missing out on (each other) and decided to try and make it right (like it had been for so long). We had a couple of great months, but something felt off. After my brother graduated from college, I moved in with her. As soon as I did, a switch went off with her. She became distant, aloof, and cold. I found out through friends that she had lied to me several times about where she had been and such. She had also met someone at her gym and was hanging out with him (lives in a trailer and dropped out of school, basically the opposite of me). Again, she swore they were just friends. A few months went by, and she ended up breaking up with me. After she broke up with me, she kept calling me, texting me, telling me I'm the love of her life and about how much she loved me, even alluded to our future together. She kept saying the break-up was just time she needed to herself, to "find" herself, so it was more of a break. She kept dangling a life line in front of me for 7 months (bringing me close and then avoiding me). I foolishly kept doing great things for her, but they were never reciprocated. One day she would treat me like her boyfriend/lover again (we still had sex every so often, kissed, etc.) and the next she'd be cold as hell. A while ago, she was over at my place and she left her e-mail open on my computer. After she left, I got back onto my computer and went to find an e-mail in my archives. Thinking it was my Yahoo account (which was another tab that was open) I scrolled without looking at what was on the screen. What I saw I'll never forget. It turns out that the last year and a half of our relationship, she had been cheating on me (with the guy I had seen in her apartment that day – a fat- low life). I looked through several of the e-mails and found out that the two of them had even been engaged! It also turns out that she had started seeing the new guy (the one from her gym, trailer boy) romantically while we were still together and that she had been lying to me after we had broken up (about where she had gone, what she had done, etc.) Before this, she had gone so far as to tell me that she hadn't had sex with anyone but me... well, she'd been screwing two guys behind my back. I wrote her a scathing e-mail telling her I knew. She replied telling me about how confused she was, how guilt ridden she was, how she never loved the first guy and that it was a fake relationship and detailed everything. Some time passed then one night she drunk dialed me, telling me she loved me and missed me. I called her a week later, we met up and she broke down, saying she didn't know what was wrong with her and how much she hated herself and how weak she was... it went on for a while. A few more weeks passed and then I learned through a friend that she had gone to the hospital. I called to make sure she was OK. We met up again, she broke down again, and she told me she wanted a fresh start (and that deep down, it was me that she wanted to be with). I told her I didn't trust her at all but that we'd see how things would go (I did tell her that I forgave her, maybe too quickly). We went on a few dates, we had fun and none of the negative stuff came out. Then a few days ago, a friend told me he had seen her out with her friend from the gym (trailer-boy). I called her but never got a reply. Last night, she wrote me an e-mail telling me she can't forgive herself, she doesn't love herself, she wants to be with me but there's too much damage done on her part, she loves me and that I mean the world to her, that it hurts to think we won't go through life together, and that she needs to let me go (she used the line "when you love someone, you have to let them go" line on me) :rolleyes: . I replied by telling her I figured that was coming, that I thought she had moved on a long time ago and now it was my turn to move on and let her go, that to me she simply loved and is in love with someone else, that I hoped one day she could find happiness and love herself, and that I would always love her and cherish what we had. Whew! Now my question, how does someone move on from something like this? I lost the love of my life, my best friend, and all of the dreams that I had held in my heart for the two of us. I'm pretty sure we'll never see each other again, and I couldn't stand to be her friend and see her in another relationship. Let me know what you think.
Thanks in advance!