Ok guys, since you helped me a lot earlier, I figured you deserve an update.
I'm sorry about this getting so long again, but I have a lot on my heart.
I hope you'll be able to understand all of this, don't hestitate to ask if something is unclear, if I left out something or if you simply wonder about something.
Well, today I got a message from her, saying she wanted to meet up and talk, so we went to a café.
It all started pretty much the way I had expected. She told me that she was really fond of me, but because of her feelings, she felt that this relationship could not work right now, so we decided to end it.
However, I could sense there was something more, and that she was not happy at all (I'm not expecting her to dance after this, but she seemed depressed), so I stayed and tried to make her feel better.
Appearantly, two things had happened while we were on a break.
First of all, she had had a big fight with her mother, plus her father, who usually comforts her, but at the time he was really drunk and they really hurt her (for the record: not physically).
The second thing was that she got really, really drunk on Saturday, and ended up sort of fooling around with a guy. They kissed a little, and went to bed together but nothing actually happened (I got this confirmed from some of her friends who where there).
She told me, which I totally believe, that she regretted it like hell, and that she feels broken inside. She also told me that she doesn't want to hurt me like this, and that I deserve better.
Of course, this broke my heart.
First of all, the thought of my girlfriend kissing with someone else was in the first place (and the first situation) bad enough, if not to end up in bed with someone.
But I don't want to watch her this depressed, and I don't want to see her have such a messed up home as she as, either.
I don't really know why myself, but somehow, I wasn't even able to get really mad at her because of what happened in the weekend. I know it makes no sense, but I explain it with the fact that I really care too much about her, and lover her way too much to be angry with her in such a way.
Second of all I felt too sorry for her to be angry at the time.
Third of all, as I have stated earlier (to you and to her), the most important thing to me is that she is happy and lives a good life. So I was more focused on helping her, as she obviusly was very low down, than being angry on her.
And last of all, for some reason I excuse her for all of it, given how messed up her life is right now. I can't really blame her for doing things she might regret right now, because I know I would be just as confused as her in her situation.
She seems to me like she might be getting towards suicidal (again, I should say), and even though many would have been to broken hearted after 1: the break-up 2: hearing about what happened in the weekend, I just couldn't leave her there so sad and messed up, so I decided to stay there and talk with her.
The further into the conversation we got, the more sure I got that she might become suicidal. She seems like she has given up hope. I managed to talk her into better thoughts, and cheer her up a bit. I promised to help her as good as I can.
Where I come from, having the school nurse sending you to a phsyciatrist etc. is not really uncommon, and I know that she has talked to the nurse earlier, and that the nurse is working on getting her a phsyciatrist. The problem is, I don't think she can wait. Her thoughts are getting more and more self-destructive by the day. I decided to go, with her, to the nurse tomorrow in an attempt to speed up the process.
During our primary talk, basically about the relationship, I told her that I love her and wanted her to know that I care about her.
After realizing how far down she is now, I decided to be there for her when she needs me - and told her so. I told her that while being her boyfriend, the most important thing for me was that she was happy, and that when I'm not her boyfriend, that still is the most important thing for me.
I also told her that I would always be there for her when she needs me, and that she can call me anytime she should need me,
I realize this might be denying the break-up, and at least not the way to go to get over her, but I just care too much about her to watch her life get ruined over this without at least trying to help her out.
Later in the evening, she had to go home, and I told her I wanted to follow her. When we got to the doorstep, I gave her a big hug, and she started to cry.
I told her that I love her (note: in my language, we have a different word for to love someone as a friend, but in a stronger way than just caring about them. I used that word), and she told me the same. Then she had to go inside.
A bit later, she called me just to tell me the same thing.
Later we chatted a bit online, I tried to cheer her up a bit more. She told me that I was an angel and unhumanly (can I use that word in english) kind, and that I couldn't be a nicer person.
I don't know what to feel right now, really.
I feel broken down by the break-up.
I feel broken hearted by the weekends incident.
I feel really, really sorry for her and want to help her as good as I can.
I feel like I should move on now, because chances are that she is.
I feel like I could sense that she haven't given up on our relationship for ever. I don't want to be her second option, but if she in time, let's say a couple of weeks, when her life is on a better track and her mind is clear again, feels in the old way to me, I don't want to have ruined things because of no contact.
You can call me naïve, but I have a feeling that her mind is to filled and stressed from all of the things going on for her right now, with our relationship, her being confused with her feelings, her home situation getting worse and worse, trouble with schoolwork, a messed up body (she goes to two specialists at the moment) and she appearantly is really broken down by the weekend. It seems to me in a way that she needs time to really get her life back on track, and that dealing with me and our relationship while doing that is too much, but that she doesn't want to end it forever.
In one way, I can't really understand myself why I can forgive her so easily for what happened in the weekend, and feel like I'm letting myself get used.
But on the other hand, I feel like I'm doing the right thing. Both for myself and for her.
Thank you for reading all of this, and I would really appreciate any answers and tips!