Brokenhearted and Alone... HELP PLEASE!
Hi Everyone,
I can't tell you how much I'd appreciate any advice you could give me. I apologize in advance for the novel I'm about to unleash on you. My ex and I met almost 4 years ago on a summer resort island. He is from the UK and I am from NY. We bonded instantly and for 2 months we dated and lived in the "honeymoon" state. Once Sept came, he went back to the UK for school. We did a long distance relationship for that fall semester and then that spring, I did a study abroad/erasmus with him. He was a mature student (24 starting undergrad) and was hanging out with a lot of 19 year olds, who liked drama and were not kind to me at all. He realized soon that they were not his friends. Needless to say it was a difficult semester, not really knowing each other than moving in together. For the next year and half we did a long distance relationship again. Some fights and drama ensued, but there was love. He spoke of marriage and soulmates and children and a future. Finally, in 2008 he graduated and we moved in together in America. We were not ready for this big step, but at the time it seemed right. For a year and a half we lived together, and then decided to go back to the UK for our masters degrees. We would live with his parents and all would be well. I got there Sept 09, and while it was a hard transition (I was a bit homesick and not fitting in right away), we started talking about marriage, what we wanted in our future and he constantly told me how much he loved me. I went home to the US for Christmas break. He hid love letters in my suitcase to find when I unpacked, wrote me a Christmas card saying he couldn't wait until we actually had a Christmas morning together. Emailed many times a day telling me how much he missed me and loved me and wanted me to come home to him. Three days after Christmas on Skype he broke up with me. We had not fought for the whole time (3 weeks) I was home except for a spat about me keeping the room tidy the night before. In the beginning of the conversation, he was happy to see me, I told him I had booked my flights back to him that day and he insisted on picking me up at the airport even though it would be early. In the space of 10 minutes he had broken up with me. He wanted to cut of contact then. A week later he spoke to me on the phone saying that we were too different and we fought too much. I had to find new accommodation within a week and a half or I would not be able to finish my degree. He had gotten rid of Facebook a while ago because he thought it was drama central, but recently got it back and has begun adding every single person on the face of the planet. (People he thought were annoying and people he did not like). I've gotten back to the UK and we met up twice. Once for me to pick up my stuff at his house and another for lunch a couple of days later. Both times felt normal, we joked, quipped, and had easy conversation except for the "elephant" in the room. All my friends here were his, I'm so alone and so sad. I want this to work. I really do. What should I do... or really, what CAN I do?