5 months ago, me and my boyfriend of 2 years were starting the trip of a lifetime around the world, having such an amazing time and so in love. I had always had a male friend who every now and then text, I was always very clear I was not interested and kept it friendly, then just before I went away he got a girlfriend and did not want to know me anymore. I panicked and sent flirty emails while I was away. I saw it as an attack on me (I had had an eating disorder for 5 years and never had it treated and believe when this person didn't want to know, I took it as there being something wrong with me and all my insecurities came flooding up). All this coincided with leaving my job, family and friends for 18mths, pre cancer cells found in a routine smear, test, and questions posed to me about kids. My boyfriend had said from day one that he never wanted them (and trust me, that will never change) and in my own time, I came to the conclusion that I also didn't but I couldn't even look at a child without him claiming he knows I will (and that in fact he must think there was an expiration on us), so I couldn't even discuss it with him in case he ran a mile. My friends had brought this topic up pre travelling and I wonder whether this also added to my reaction. I never liked this other person.. and after 3 weeks I had no hesitation in cutting him out of my life... something I should have done the second I knew he liked me, but I can't be harsh with people and thought I had it under control. 3 weeks after the emails had stopped, my boyfriend hacked into my email account (possibly because I was texting a lot while I was away but I was missing my friends), and he read everything. We were both devastated... him obviously but me because I lost the man I loved over something so stupid and which I know wouldn't happen again. I came home and started to see a counsellor to deal with my issues, I wrote him letters and emails to express my feelings, how I want my life with him, how I dealt with things in the rong way and how I gave up everything to travel with him... not this other person... I had never even seen the person face to face for 5 years.
Since returning there was a month where we chatted every night for 5 hrs, went shopping, on walks, but then his mood changed... he says he cannot forget the past, that he knows I am a good kind hearted person who deserves to be happy and that if we tried he would ,make us both happy by second guessing and wondering.
I know all people are different but yes you can't forget the past, but by trying, bad memories fade, and if you love someone and know they are a good person, the trust would build and you won't want to hurt them because you would be too happy enjoying life together. I have hated myself and cried every day for the past few months - he is my world and I made a mistake. I have always supported him through his moods and when he upset me because things weren't going his way... I just feel he has fell at our first hurdle because we never argued. I know I did wrong, and I punish myself daily, but doesn't everyone deserve a second chance?
