Originally Posted by koyyan
It's been 5 days since she shaid she wanted time off and I can't get her out of my mind. I cry in the shower, stare at her facebook profile, wondering how I will ever get back the one I thought that was the one.
I've read love yourself stickys over and over. I've read how to find your soul mate wikis. I've listened to Grand Funk "heartbreaker" over and over.
The fact is that she was, if for only 2 months, my constant companion. I felt stronger with her. We had 5x more in common than I had with anyone else. She gave me a great reason to live. And I wanted to go on life's journey together with her. The love made me feel stronger and happier.
I've read "love yourself" stories. They have never worked for me. I'm just sad, lonely and depressed over losing the best thing to happen to me. And I'm tired of living life alone. It sucks.
I want to call her, write her, beg her back. It seems pathetic, but I've always thought one should fight for the one they love. Women want to settle down, right? Then I read this self-love stuff, and it doesn't make sense. Love yourself first. That's a given. But in this world where there a two sexes, it's natural to love the other. I'm not a selfish person.
She said all along she wants to see other people so she won't make the same mistakes again of past broken relationships.
And then after we became too close for her comfort, and she wanted one month off. She says it's not a long time in the grand sense. Now the pain of losing her makes me either want to fight with every ounce of energy to get her back or let her go forever because it's too hard to wait. I hate it.
Someone tell me, I'm sure you will, that I need to get over it. All I know is that finding your true love is very difficult, and I don't want to settle for less. I wish that I had never met her. That way I wouldn't love her and lose her. I give too much or I don't give at all. Never settle for in between.
Yeah, I know, I'm feeling sorry for myself, but if not now, then when?
Just like my Thai friend told me once: "You are like a flower on the street. Women pick you up, smell you then put you down and walk away." I hate being that flower. Just ignore me if you are not interested.
And sorry I won't reply. I'm too heartbreakingly embarrassed.