I am almost 22 and experiencing my first heartbreak. Help?
So here is my story:
I have always been the guy who was really positive and outgoing and made friends extremely easily, but I never dated. I never found a girl who I trusted with all of my feelings. Yes, I saw girls and I understand how to act around them, and have even had to turn down a few, but I never dated. Not once.
Last year
I was at work and was talking about the university I was going to transfer to (I did community college for two years and worked to save some money). One of the girls I worked with told me her cousin was also going to the same University. She told me she was cute and very nice and I told her she should find me on Facebook and add me. A few days later I get her request and we hit it off right away. I fell so hard for this girl. I moved up to the campus two weeks early to continue working up there and was constantly texting her and talking to her on the phone. I probably spent 18 hours a day in constant contact with her and I felt like I was walking on air. The day finally comes where I get to meet her. I will never forget that night, what she was wearing, and the huge smile on her face when she saw me. A week later I willingly gave her my virginity.
Our relationship
We had the relationship everyone was envious of. People would tell me all the time that she is the luckiest girl to have me and I would simply say that I am the lucky one. I was/am head over heels for this girl and she felt the same way about me. Our relationship was perfect. She was so thoughtful and kind and shared my sense of humor and we just clicked on so many levels. My parents started into a very messy divorce about 4 months into us dating and I don't see how I could have gotten through that without her. We were so happy it makes me sick to think about it.
The past few months
The school year ends and we both made it through our junior year of college happily and successfully. She has some physical issues I won't go into a lot of detail about (long stories) but she has pain almost every day. I would constantly give her neck massages or back rubs or just lay with her in a dark room and stroke her hair to calm her down but suddenly she started having terrible headaches and neck pain. She was used to pain. But this was crippling for her and I tried to help as much as I can. Many doctors later and she finds out that the two medicines she is taking are reacting negatively with each other and causing these issues. One of them was an anti-depressant. She stopped taking the anti-depressant and this is where is all started to go downhill. I am almost positive she didn't talk to her doctor about stopping, she just did it.
The climax and breakup
The summer was rough since I was working full time and taking summer classes and she was working full time in her home town. I got to see her once a week if I was lucky. Whenever I did see her it was 50/50 on her mood. She was either herself or... just this dark side I didn't recognize. This goes on for a while until our 1 year anniversary earlier this month. It was perfect. I planned the whole thing, we took a trip, she was so happy and I was so happy the whole time and everything seemed to be back on track. We started school the next week and everything changed. It took me three days of trying to see her until she finally let me come see her at her place. She had dropped all contact with friends, and her roommates said she was locked up in her room all day when she wasn't at classes.
The worst day of my life
I am sitting in her room while she cries and I cries and she explains to me that she isn't happy. She says that it isn't me, because I have given her everything she wants and she loves me so much. She said that she has relied on other people making her happy and she doesn't know how to make herself feel happy. She couldn't even tell me she wanted to break up. She said she felt horrible about how she treats me and she can't worry about my feelings when she needs to figure out her own. She never did tell me we were over, but pretty much summed it up for me. After about two hours of talking, I gave her a hug and she told me she loved me and I left. I almost crashed my motorcycle on my way home I was sobbing so much.
Where I am now
It has been two days since we "split" and I feel numb. I have never cried this much in my life and I feel sick almost all day long. I can't help thinking about her but she wants space. She wants space from me, from everyone. It is taking everything I have not to text her and ask how she is doing or how her day was. I don't know how much longer I can feel this way. My friends are all being very supportive and I started lifting again today and getting back into a routine, but I miss her so much. I want to help her. I am waiting for her to text me and if she doesn't text me within three weeks, my plan is just to ask her if she is doing all right.
I came here because I am totally lost. I want it to work so badly because what we had was so perfect and we both shared thoughts and aspirations of marriage and moving in together. I am so lost and empty right now. She said that its possible that we will still get back together, but she has to figure out what she needs.