I'm still in my PJ's - I just don't have any energy. Still got the bad tummy and dizziness - it feels a bit like seasickness. I don't remember ever feeling this awful when starting other AD's but maybe I've just forgot about it.
After yesterdays discussion where it was decided NO contact - Ex messaged me earlier asking to speak to me. He has basically begged me to go back to Europe and stay with him (as friends) for a few weeks while he sorts himself out.
From what I can gather he is on the floor, he's been using medication to mask his feelings and the reality of our situation has now fully hit him. I do feel for him and feel sorry for him but I can't help him - I will not go back there, I can't. We are very co-dependant, him more so but even if I had the mental energy to offer him help it won't actually HELP anyone - even in my depressed and anxious state I can see that.
So I've been told that it's my fault that -
- he will have to return to the UK with his mum for a few months (who's there at the moment supporting him) because he can't be alone.
- he will have to give our/his puppy back to the lady we rescued her from
- he could mess up this years study
- plus a load of other shite.
- his parents trust me and hope that I'll help him.... WTF?
It's so difficult and I've told him he's being unfair and quite selfish to put all of that on my shoulders - i screamed that if he hadn't ruined our relationship then we both wouldn't be in this situation now and to pretty much put that in his pipe and
fucking smoke it!
So the call didn't go or end well.
He can't keep calling me especially after last night when we agreed we wouldn't.
I think he wants to hate me so that he can get angry and find it a little easier to move forward, so there's probably very little chance that he'll make contact again.
It just makes it all so raw again - I really wanted to remain friends - we've been through so much and I do still care but sadly I don't think we'll ever be.
My problem now though is - if he does indeed return to the Uk - I think he's being serious, then it's to MY home Town - massive chance of bumping into him somewhere. Our houses aren't that close but where we shop and go to the GP is. I don't wish him to be stuck there alone but the fact he's in another country and so far away has been a bit of a relief to me up to now - the potential to go see him etc... has obviously been very limited.
I'm not going to stress, it's not happened yet.
Pluses of the day - I've received my appt for my counselling - it's on Saturday morning, so that's something.
My mum, bless her, has made a quiche for dinner :) She doesn't often have the energy to bake/cook since her op plus she's currently half way through her radio treatment but she said she felt fab today - so after a million offers of help that were refused - we let her get on with it. It was nice to see. We all want to do things for her but I'm guilty of sometimes forgetting that she NEEDS to get on with life - as best she can and that she's not made from glass. I'm trying my best to let her take the lead and to tell me if she needs me to do things rather than just me doing them and to just tell me to piss off If I'm faffing around her too much :)