I dated my ex for 5 years. We were good friends beforehand but the first 2 years of our relationship were very tough. We fought a lot. The third year was way better because both of us made compromises and things smoothed out. So we decided to take it to the next level, well I asked where this relationship was going. I reminded him of my age (34 at the time) and past health issues that could affect my fertility. So we agreed to start TTC and marry later.
I don’t know if I had cold feet but 2 weeks after we started TTC, we had another argument over the same BS as usual and I flipped. I told him i couldn’t take the constant fights anymore, that the next one would be the end of our relationship, that we should probably take a step back from TTC and think about our future and that I was not OK with having a child before getting married .
That’s a lot, that’s mean, part of me probably meant it but still, the minute I said those things, I knew I went too far and regretted it. He said nothing but from that moment on, he slowly pulled away. I saw him drifting and tried my best to patch things up but he wouldn’t let me. We kept TTC and every time I asked he said everything was fine, he still loved me and still wanted a family with me but his actions were off.
When I finally got pregnant he told me to either get an abortion or forget about him. I kept the baby so he bailed. For 2 years afterwards he wouldn’t take my calls, answer my emails, nothing.
I recently found out that during those months between the fight and me getting pregnant, he rekindled a relationship with a woman he was dating on and off before me but also during the first 2 years of our RS.
He got her pregnant 6 months after me and eventually married her 2 weeks ago
Getting the news of his wedding was painful. Not that I would want him back but it made me go over everything that happened again and again.
Now I wonder if I didn’t bring this upon myself. Maybe I triggered all the drama, the split and my DC growing without a dad 