There was my ex who completely made me fall in love 6 years ago. He used all his efforts, time, and charm, and drove 60 miles each way to see me every weekend in the beautiful summer.
However, once we developed strong love for each other, he suddenly became distant, and frustrated for almost anything without clear reason. It seemed he changed his personality over night. So, I became quite, quite miserable for months, and reached the point that I could not stand any longer between my demanding job and the erotic boyfriend. On a Friday, I lied him I would be with my girl friend for over weekend, but actually rested at home by myself without him. Guess what, he found it out, and was furious. This incident made him not trust me, and the relationship went to downhill from here. He was very depressed, easily upset, changed his mood unpredictably. I started to suffer for no reason. After long and painful months, I finally made up my mind, broke up with him over the phone officially. He fully accepted it, but returned the Christmas gift I gave to him to demonstrate his anger. (In fact, it was very generous and precious gift for him, and I sincerely asked him to keep it.)
Well, I really loved this man, and secretly wanted to marry him one day. Thus, the breakup hurt me very badly, and I could not eat, sleep or even breathe properly for a whole week. In fact, both of us were in mess. He randomly initiated calls, and emails anytime morning to night, wanted to meet me in person, wanted to know if I was with someone else. Every holiday and our anniversary, he called me religiously for almost 4 years, updated me with where he was, what was up to. He updated every small or major changes in his life, new apartment, new job, and even his cold & fever.
Yes, of course, we gave in to our feeling against our head, and met in person with urge just like we did for our 1st date, started relationship again for months or weeks. But my heart says, something is not right, and I (or we mutually) ended it after for a while.
Eventually, 2 years ago, I moved to another state, met a wonderful & emotionally stable man, and married and moved on. So, for the past 2 years, we were totally off track.
A week ago, he suddenly sent me an email, and asked me how I was doing. I wanted to be upfront with him, wrote back and said I have been happily married to a good man. I casually asked him how he was doing. He immediately replied me back. Well, he said about 5 years ago, he found out he had an incurable illness, and since then he has been trying to deal with his sadness and anger, while tried to find out the cure. After for a while, he gave in, moved to a foreign country, lived there for the past 2 years to work for a nonprofit organization. He said he wanted to finish his life there, but he recently changed his attitude, found some hope, and returned home a couple months ago. On his email, he decided not to marry, since he did not want to be a burden to anyone.
Now, I finally figured out why he acted so badly when we were together...
I gathered some information in my side, and found out that what he said was true, and he has been seriously sick. He has quit his job, and works home between suffering & treatment. Well, as you can imagine, it makes my heart achy, and very guilty. I am constantly thinking about his illness. My defense is I did not know his illness, so I was not supportive when he was so erotic & unreasonable. Only If I knew his situation, I would marry and take care of him whatever it takes. Only if I knew what was going on with him, I would not write such an email to advertise my happy marriage a week ago I must broke his heart again
I know I should not contact him, and I will not do, because it will not be fair for my innocent husband. My marriage is solid, and I wouldn't do anything behind of my husband. My best friend told me that if my ex really loved & trusted me, he would/should share his illness with me to deal with it together. I do not know what to think of anymore. He has kept the secret for long time, and why does he let me know now? Is it because I said I was married? Is he expecting to end his life soon? In my understanding, he has multiple years to live more. He is looking forward a major surgery for last hope. I am in emotional turmoil.