I thought I was doing so well.
I've posted about my break up already on here.(https://www.askmehelpdesk.com/relati...ng-199307.html)
Talking to people on here has helped me out a lot during these weeks after the break up. This past weekend I found out about how he's dating this girl who's his friend. I was initially upset, but by the end of that day I was almost laughing about it. I realized the message he sent me meant nothing. I gave up my feelings of wanting him back. He didn't care. His actions all seemed so childish and immature and now he's w/ a girl who's 8 years younger then him. She's still in high school and, from what I've seen, she acts her age. She's the kind of girl that he's been trying to stay away from. I felt better because in my head I figured she'll probably end up hurting him some day just like the others and he'll remember me. I was good to him but he lost me. Too bad, it's his mistake.
It made me feel so much stronger and better then him. It was easy to realize that there are so many better guys out there for me. My ex could have been honest w/ me for the break up and actually told me to my face. I still would have felt just as bad, but at least Id be able to look back at him as a somewhat decent guy who probably did care about me, just didn't feel the relationship was going anywhere. But no, he decided to send some stupid message that probably means nothing. Maybe he thought it was letting me down easy. And if he did mean ANY of what he put in it, he didn't do a good job of showing it.
Getting to my point, sorry I type so much... I felt really good when the weekend ended. I kept busy and when I would think of him w/ her I didn't mind. If he wants to go back down that road then fine... Im going down my own road and Im not looking back.
But then today I woke up feeling lousy. Real lousy. A random memory had popped into my head while I was at work. I have these things called "night terrors" sometimes where I wake up during the night in a state of panic and extreme fear. One time, about a month ago, it happened while I was at his place spending the night. I remember being scared but then realizing that he next to me and he had his arm around me and was telling me that everything was going to be OK and that I was safe. I don't know why I thought of it, but I suddenly started missing him again. I remembered how good he had always been to me during the relationship. How much he loved me. It was just so hard to believe that he could have broken up w/ me in such an uncaring and cruel way. He had never been that way towards me. Even our last time together, a few days before the break up... just the way he stared at me and smiled and still said I love you. What happened there?
I thought I was doing so well and feeling so strong... and now I feel like I went backwards. How could I miss him? How could I want him back after he did that to me? I realized this is common among most people on here who have gotten dumped and their hearts broken. We still want them back and miss them, even after they've been horrible to us. Why do we feel this way?
I understand that it's just hard and it's going to take me some time. I'm not giving up on myself. I still don't plan on wasting my time crying in my room for him. I know I'll stay strong. I just don't get why we start to make progress then get shot down again.