Sitting here, just had a good cry.
And I don’t even understand why. Why can’t I just let go?
I won’t even bother to explain everything. Read my former posts if you wanna trash yourself. We were together for ~ 6.5 years. I’m 31, she is 29. 5 years where lala-land, pure love. We have a dog. We had a great apartment. We were all over each other.
Then I started to have some issues and got really obnoxious. Then my father died and I got even more messed up.
Year 5 She ended up with her married co-worker who also has kids. They had sex in our car, our home, his home, hotels, parking lots.
So that’s that.
What followed was 6 months of me doing the pick me dance and transforming my life. Started to work out. Re-built my social circle. Next month I’m done with university and gonna start a great job with 100% WFH and insane starting salary.
All for us. I wanted to forgive her and start over. I truly believe that people can make mistakes. Big mistakes even. But she was for me the most important person on this planet and she knew that.
Long story short we reconciled. It was messy at first but got much better over time. Then her sister died. Then reconciliation failed and she broke up 5 weeks ago.
Why do we hold on to people who trash us? I truly can say this is the worst thing that ever happened to me. And I’ve been through a lot. I’m a shell of who I was. I used to be very self Conscious, direct, loving and I’ve had my principles in life.
I threw all of this over board for her. To get our family back (she, our dog, me. We have no kids and I don’t want kids).
I look into the mirror and I see a stranger. Who is that guy? And why is she all I want even after she discarded me a second time?
I heard she’s already going out with her girl gang. She gets hit on where ever she goes. I know it’ll be a matter of weeks until she’s on to the next chapter.
While I’m here, crying.
I often wonder why I am the way I am. I’m trying to find out why I’m holding on to this.
I hate her parents. I hate what she did to us. Why hold on?
Is it because she is so god damn good looking? That would be fucking pathetic. Is it because I can’t shake off how beautiful and intense our connection was?
I hope I’ll find a therapist soon because everyday feels like I’m losing myself even more.