JaPaNeSe_BrAt
Jul 19, 2006, 02:59 AM
My first boyfriend cheated on me so bad. He had sex with a girl he met through chat. It broke my heart when I found out on his birthday while having dinner. I tried getting him back by talking to that girl but it never worked. I cried into pieces and realized it was something I couldn't let pass.
My friend introduced me to her boyfriend's friend. I found this guy interesting. So we went out, and dated. In two months time after my first breakup, we were officially together. I was the first girl introduced to his family. Basically, first serious girlfriend. Apparently, this guy doesn't know much when it comes to relationships. I'd have to fight for seeing each other more than twice a month. His parents were strict. So strict that he would have curfews in going out and using the phone than I do wayback in college. Well, even when he started working.
We were so happy and overwhelmed with the relationship we had. I showered him with ultimate romantic surprises that he could never imagine. Because it's his first serious relationship, he could go as worse as having to be taught to open the door for me, get in the cab after me, and a whole lot more likewise. Those were simple coutersies that really disappointed me. But I managed even the worst you could ever imagine. For example, I cut my class to help him get his driving license. We were with their family driver, who was even harassing the people to get the job finished because it's almost lunch break. I had to tell my boyfriend to calmn their driver because it's embarrassing for the fact that we were only asking a favor from MY mom's friend. And then license was done without having to go in line. My boyfriend had to rush because he had an exam, which I understood. We were almost near the intersection where they had to turn left to go to my boyfriend's school, my way going back to school was to turn left. The driver asked me in a way asserting if it was already okay for me to go down at that point. It was 1pm of the heat. I just couldn't accept the fact that it was the driver who made the offer. So I had no choice but go down and walk. Before crossing the street, my boyfriend followed and asked me if I was okay. I just cried mad and asked him what he thinks. On that night we talked over the phone, he insisted that he had an exam and his Dad would get mad. I told him to ask his dad if what happened was just okay, and if his dad could afford to do it to his mom. He went back to the phone crying, and said sorry.
It's always his dad. Though I'd have to understand that he is so sheltered and pampered. But how about our relationship on the future? He was so insensitive with regard to my feelings, courtesies and what has to be done. Or maybe I was just so sensitive in the relationship. His parents would love me and thank me for coming to their son's life.
He finished college before I did. I was the typical girlfriend who would do assignments, projects, and reports, while he sleeps, or go to the gym. I even submitted his resumes for job applications, coach him for interviews, and such. I was just so in-love that when I found out he got hired in one of the call centers in Makati, I went there to have an interview for myself. Fortunately, I got the job. We were scheduled for orientation on the same date. And everything together followed. I overlooked my thesis to work with him. We were just so in-love that we wanted everything done together.
A lot of things happened, fights.. To the point that in involved his family. He was so transparent whenever we have a fight, his family is affected whenever they see him cry. His parents would not like me. On my end, I never told my mom whatever he does, I cry on my own so as to protect his name because I love him so much that I didn't want my family to get mad at him. Even when he pushed me to the street.
A situation triggered our breakup. It was an occasion before his mom should be confined in the hospital for a brain surgery, blood clot. It was apparent that I should wait at a mall so I could go with them to a family affair. Time was just so bad that he could no longer pick me up. So what am I to do? I can't go home alone. I told him to do something, I can't just be left there alone. He said he can't do anything. His dad told him that he can't go anywhere. His dad even talked to me that they are passed where I am. It was just so painful, I went hysterical.
It was just a week after our second year anniversary. We had to breakup. When we saw each other at work, he gave me back our promise ring and said that it could never be us. I cried and said sorry. But what can I do? I was at a mall 3hours away from our place at 7pm. He said he can't do anything, it's his dad. His dad told him to never get back with me. It was a choice he had to make. He told me he cannot fight for me. I called him and sent a text message saying sorry and begging for us to be okay, I told him I'll make the biggest mistake of letting him go. He said
He feels the same way but our relationship will never be welcomed by his family. All was just through a text message. After that, I never heard anything from him. No closure. No whatsoever. I feel I'm left hanging. I don't know what happened.
I still love him. I'm blaming it all to myself. I added to the pressure his family was having when his mom had to undergo a dangerous surgery. After 4 months, he had a girlfriend that I saw through Friendster. It was the month of my birthday. They lasted for only 3 months. And now it's been 8 months since we broke up. I just could not move on. I'm even getting my family's support. But I still love him. I want to get him back. But it's a battle of letting go and holding on. As he has perfectly moved on. I know I should not make any move for it will regret me in the end. For I know that if he really loves me, he should've done something. All's just complicated. How can I get him reach out to me. I really love him.
My friend introduced me to her boyfriend's friend. I found this guy interesting. So we went out, and dated. In two months time after my first breakup, we were officially together. I was the first girl introduced to his family. Basically, first serious girlfriend. Apparently, this guy doesn't know much when it comes to relationships. I'd have to fight for seeing each other more than twice a month. His parents were strict. So strict that he would have curfews in going out and using the phone than I do wayback in college. Well, even when he started working.
We were so happy and overwhelmed with the relationship we had. I showered him with ultimate romantic surprises that he could never imagine. Because it's his first serious relationship, he could go as worse as having to be taught to open the door for me, get in the cab after me, and a whole lot more likewise. Those were simple coutersies that really disappointed me. But I managed even the worst you could ever imagine. For example, I cut my class to help him get his driving license. We were with their family driver, who was even harassing the people to get the job finished because it's almost lunch break. I had to tell my boyfriend to calmn their driver because it's embarrassing for the fact that we were only asking a favor from MY mom's friend. And then license was done without having to go in line. My boyfriend had to rush because he had an exam, which I understood. We were almost near the intersection where they had to turn left to go to my boyfriend's school, my way going back to school was to turn left. The driver asked me in a way asserting if it was already okay for me to go down at that point. It was 1pm of the heat. I just couldn't accept the fact that it was the driver who made the offer. So I had no choice but go down and walk. Before crossing the street, my boyfriend followed and asked me if I was okay. I just cried mad and asked him what he thinks. On that night we talked over the phone, he insisted that he had an exam and his Dad would get mad. I told him to ask his dad if what happened was just okay, and if his dad could afford to do it to his mom. He went back to the phone crying, and said sorry.
It's always his dad. Though I'd have to understand that he is so sheltered and pampered. But how about our relationship on the future? He was so insensitive with regard to my feelings, courtesies and what has to be done. Or maybe I was just so sensitive in the relationship. His parents would love me and thank me for coming to their son's life.
He finished college before I did. I was the typical girlfriend who would do assignments, projects, and reports, while he sleeps, or go to the gym. I even submitted his resumes for job applications, coach him for interviews, and such. I was just so in-love that when I found out he got hired in one of the call centers in Makati, I went there to have an interview for myself. Fortunately, I got the job. We were scheduled for orientation on the same date. And everything together followed. I overlooked my thesis to work with him. We were just so in-love that we wanted everything done together.
A lot of things happened, fights.. To the point that in involved his family. He was so transparent whenever we have a fight, his family is affected whenever they see him cry. His parents would not like me. On my end, I never told my mom whatever he does, I cry on my own so as to protect his name because I love him so much that I didn't want my family to get mad at him. Even when he pushed me to the street.
A situation triggered our breakup. It was an occasion before his mom should be confined in the hospital for a brain surgery, blood clot. It was apparent that I should wait at a mall so I could go with them to a family affair. Time was just so bad that he could no longer pick me up. So what am I to do? I can't go home alone. I told him to do something, I can't just be left there alone. He said he can't do anything. His dad told him that he can't go anywhere. His dad even talked to me that they are passed where I am. It was just so painful, I went hysterical.
It was just a week after our second year anniversary. We had to breakup. When we saw each other at work, he gave me back our promise ring and said that it could never be us. I cried and said sorry. But what can I do? I was at a mall 3hours away from our place at 7pm. He said he can't do anything, it's his dad. His dad told him to never get back with me. It was a choice he had to make. He told me he cannot fight for me. I called him and sent a text message saying sorry and begging for us to be okay, I told him I'll make the biggest mistake of letting him go. He said
He feels the same way but our relationship will never be welcomed by his family. All was just through a text message. After that, I never heard anything from him. No closure. No whatsoever. I feel I'm left hanging. I don't know what happened.
I still love him. I'm blaming it all to myself. I added to the pressure his family was having when his mom had to undergo a dangerous surgery. After 4 months, he had a girlfriend that I saw through Friendster. It was the month of my birthday. They lasted for only 3 months. And now it's been 8 months since we broke up. I just could not move on. I'm even getting my family's support. But I still love him. I want to get him back. But it's a battle of letting go and holding on. As he has perfectly moved on. I know I should not make any move for it will regret me in the end. For I know that if he really loves me, he should've done something. All's just complicated. How can I get him reach out to me. I really love him.