Last night she left me. Third time in two years. Honestly I probably saw it coming but I'm still just as much a mess as the first time. My head knows the score, patterns repeat and it's clearly not working. First it was my fault, then it was both of us, now she says its just her. Love but no romance. I can't go no contact due to kids. I know I'll survive but right now I dont know what or who I am without her. Cliche but true.
I feel a fool for trying so hard for so long and ending up back in the same position. I wish I could stop feeling the way I do about her while simultaneously never wanting to.
Where do I even go from here?