Feeling quite sad today, not sure if this is an AIBU or not, but posting here for traffic really.
How do you deal with living in regret after making a wrong decision many years ago?
I was in a relationship with a man 7 years ago, we were together for 6 years. We were planning on buying a house together. Then I got bored and decided to end things with him, just because I wanted some excitement. I also have ADHD so I think there was an element of lack of impulse control involved.
I ended up moving 250 miles away from my family and friends to be with someone I had met on the internet.
I had ended the relationship with the man I mention above a year before this.
I regret this decision every single day, the man I am talking about in the original post, my ex partner, he was just about perfect, but I was stupid and got bored. I hate myself for it. He was traditionally handsome, he had a very well paid job, he was successful, driven, ambitious and intelligent, he was also kind and understanding of my mental health issues.
We went away together lots and travelled around visiting different places. We had a laugh together and I felt safe with him.
His father died and he struggled hugely, he started to withdraw and while I tried to understand, I found it difficult, even though I have my own MH issues.
I’m ashamed to say I got bored and wanted out. I thought the grass was greener, of course it wasn’t.
Fast forward to now, I’m now living in a part of the country 200 miles away from my family & friends, living with someone who isn’t very nice to me at all, talks down to me, snaps at me constantly and is very moody all the time. He has zero ambition and a minimum wage job and has no plans to try and get a better one, so it’s down to me to earn the decent wage. We’re relying on universal credit and it makes me so sad to think of what my life would have been.
He’s totally unromantic, messy, smelly, not particularly attractive (not sure what attracted me in the first place) and we don’t really have anything in common. He also doesn’t want to get married or make a proper commitment to me.
We have DC together, who is lovely and I know they wouldn’t be around if I hadn’t met my current DP, but I still can’t help thinking how different things would have been had I never moved here and if I’d stayed with my ex DP.
I guess because it’s New Years Day it’s making me think about all these things more, it’s been a terrible couple of years with covid and being unable to travel to visit my family…