UnknownLover
May 9, 2011, 12:34 PM
Ok, first of all, S&OBCL isn't a medical term.It is just a term I made up right now that stands for Stupid & Obcessive Behavior Caused by Love. I just felt like creating something on my own, sorry.
Now, let's move on with my history: I've met this girl since September and we developed a deep, deep relationship. She lost her father and I helped her recovering. The more I knew her, the more I actually loved her. And as friendship + love don't mix well together, I'm pretty sure you can guess what happened next.
You've hit the Jackpot. She ended our relationship because I was always looking for "false hope" signals. So, after having my heart broken and hearing her saying something like "I don't care if he's sad" to my friends, we spen 3 months without talking to each other.
In the last Thursday, I sent her a text message asking an opportunity to restart our relationship, so that I could use everything I learned while in NC. She let me, after saying that she treated me badly (always getting away from me, never treating me like the others) because I renembered her of her father who ran with another woman far away from her and her mother. She felt anger, lost,etc. near me.
Today we saw each other and I spent some time of our morning telling her stories and having fun with her. Everything happened in the afternoon:
While we were on a class, I moved to her seat so that I could help some of my mates who were near her (and I was too far to help them from my seat). When I noticed she was pushing me away from the chair, I asked her, in a very low tone, why she was still treating me in a different way. Then she started screaming, arguing with me in front of every one, and asking me to give 2 names as an example of someone else she shared her chair with. After I did, she started calling me a lier, and left me no choice but telling her she actually admitted to be in love with those guys, so that she couldn't say I was lying anymore.
The obvious thing happened next: she became angry because nobody needed to knew that. Anyway she was the one who started everything, since she could tell me to move out without shouting. After we got out of our class, I tried to talk with her but she'd just ignore me. After realising that we could only talk if we were alone, I followed her into the girl's bathroom (sounds amazing and childish doesn't it?). A few girls just stood there, looking at me and I just said in a confident voice "Good afternoon people, how are you doing?". I had a few "Good afternoon"s back and then they all left.
So, we talked for 15 minutes. Most of time she was just ignoring me but then she suddenly understood that I just wanted some answers. She told me I was making her not being herself and asking her too much (do you think that asking to be treated equally is too much?). After telling her everything that happened to me and realising that it'd go nowhere, I felt like I should control myself and get out.
The problem is: I can't get her out of my mind. I've tried to write down everything that goes through my mind when I think of her. Something like this:
1- I miss her and I want her to be mine.
2- She treated me so bad; I think I deserve more than that.
3- What if you're really ugly? She's the 1st one that actually got far with you and accepted you for who you are.
4- I'm sure I can find someone else.
5- What if you don't? What if you just lost the only one that would want you?
And it ends here, where I start feeling bad again. Each one of this feelings I described above control my actions and sometimes it gets awkward.
For example, since I got home, about 2 hours ago, I sent her 3 sms:
1- Are you mad?
2- I mean, just ignore it! I should have left you after knowing how you treat me. Bye.
3- I'm sorry if I hurted you.
(no answer so far, of course). Get what I mean? The bright side of everything is that NC made me win more confidence and self-esteem (otherwise I would never enter a girl's bathroom and actually talk with some girls there). But I felt like: What's the worst thing that can happen? They may call me stupid, idiot, childish, etc. but I've got to finish this once for all.
But I feel like it isn't finished yet. What about it, "doctor"s? After understanding all the symptoms, is there any cure for this?
EDIT: Some spelling mistakes and I skipped a few parts when I first wrote this.
Now, let's move on with my history: I've met this girl since September and we developed a deep, deep relationship. She lost her father and I helped her recovering. The more I knew her, the more I actually loved her. And as friendship + love don't mix well together, I'm pretty sure you can guess what happened next.
You've hit the Jackpot. She ended our relationship because I was always looking for "false hope" signals. So, after having my heart broken and hearing her saying something like "I don't care if he's sad" to my friends, we spen 3 months without talking to each other.
In the last Thursday, I sent her a text message asking an opportunity to restart our relationship, so that I could use everything I learned while in NC. She let me, after saying that she treated me badly (always getting away from me, never treating me like the others) because I renembered her of her father who ran with another woman far away from her and her mother. She felt anger, lost,etc. near me.
Today we saw each other and I spent some time of our morning telling her stories and having fun with her. Everything happened in the afternoon:
While we were on a class, I moved to her seat so that I could help some of my mates who were near her (and I was too far to help them from my seat). When I noticed she was pushing me away from the chair, I asked her, in a very low tone, why she was still treating me in a different way. Then she started screaming, arguing with me in front of every one, and asking me to give 2 names as an example of someone else she shared her chair with. After I did, she started calling me a lier, and left me no choice but telling her she actually admitted to be in love with those guys, so that she couldn't say I was lying anymore.
The obvious thing happened next: she became angry because nobody needed to knew that. Anyway she was the one who started everything, since she could tell me to move out without shouting. After we got out of our class, I tried to talk with her but she'd just ignore me. After realising that we could only talk if we were alone, I followed her into the girl's bathroom (sounds amazing and childish doesn't it?). A few girls just stood there, looking at me and I just said in a confident voice "Good afternoon people, how are you doing?". I had a few "Good afternoon"s back and then they all left.
So, we talked for 15 minutes. Most of time she was just ignoring me but then she suddenly understood that I just wanted some answers. She told me I was making her not being herself and asking her too much (do you think that asking to be treated equally is too much?). After telling her everything that happened to me and realising that it'd go nowhere, I felt like I should control myself and get out.
The problem is: I can't get her out of my mind. I've tried to write down everything that goes through my mind when I think of her. Something like this:
1- I miss her and I want her to be mine.
2- She treated me so bad; I think I deserve more than that.
3- What if you're really ugly? She's the 1st one that actually got far with you and accepted you for who you are.
4- I'm sure I can find someone else.
5- What if you don't? What if you just lost the only one that would want you?
And it ends here, where I start feeling bad again. Each one of this feelings I described above control my actions and sometimes it gets awkward.
For example, since I got home, about 2 hours ago, I sent her 3 sms:
1- Are you mad?
2- I mean, just ignore it! I should have left you after knowing how you treat me. Bye.
3- I'm sorry if I hurted you.
(no answer so far, of course). Get what I mean? The bright side of everything is that NC made me win more confidence and self-esteem (otherwise I would never enter a girl's bathroom and actually talk with some girls there). But I felt like: What's the worst thing that can happen? They may call me stupid, idiot, childish, etc. but I've got to finish this once for all.
But I feel like it isn't finished yet. What about it, "doctor"s? After understanding all the symptoms, is there any cure for this?
EDIT: Some spelling mistakes and I skipped a few parts when I first wrote this.