Mabel, it sounds as if you've had a good weekend in terms of moving forward in your thinking. I think all you have said sounds thoughtful and good, and I think you are asking yourself the right questions. Sometimes that's the hardest part.
For what it's worth, although I completely agree with others that it's a good idea to delete his number, email address etc, I think that it may be asking too much at the moment. If that's the case, I just wanted to tell you what I did. I was in a different position from you - not in a relationship at the time - so in some ways I was more free to take my time.
I had his number in my phone, his business card in a card holder and various things he had written to me saved on the computer, as well as his email address of course. But it felt too hard to delete it all at once. Also, with regard to the phone number, I didn't know his number off by heart and I had a horrible image of him texting me and then me replying with 'who are you' or something.
So, at first I didn't delete anything. Then, after a while (months and months), I deleted his email address from my contacts list and blocked it on MSN. It was still in my memory, but that's something you can't wipe! Some more time passed and I changed my phone and therefore lost some of the messages I had saved on there. It was out of my control, but it helped me to see that I didn't need them. Soon after I deleted his number, and several months after that I threw away his business card. It probably took two years before I deleted the things he had written to me that I had saved.
I would wait for a day when I would suddenly, apropos of nothing, think 'I feel ready to get rid of that now'. In fact deleting all that stuff helped me to see that I was moving forward. There was a time when it would have hurt desperately to delete those things, but when I finally got around to doing it, as the months passed, it didn't hurt.
I do realise that your situation is different and it may be better for you to pull the sticking plaster off all in one go, as it were, but for me 'slow and steady' was the best way.
I understand what you mean about almost craving the contact despite the fact that what he says is upsetting. It's keeping a cord between you.
There isn't a clever way to get past that. It's just time and willpower I think.
Another thing that helped was that for me, over time, my opinion of the man changed subtly - I suppose as the rose-tinted spectacles fell away. I had exerted all my willpower to break contact, to get away from the danger that we could have walked into, and yet periodically he tried to get in touch.
The first time I was glad of it, to be brutally honest. But what happened? We had to have the same conversation all over again. Me saying 'we cannot be in contact' and him him saying 'no I suppose you're right'. And it hurt all over again, and I felt heartbroken all over again.
Two or three times since he has tried, and I have come to realise that as much as I cared about him and as much as he had many wonderful qualities, he was intrinsically selfish. I had told him that however much time passed, I was no longer and could never be part of his story. I told him I had found someone wonderful. And yet he tried again.
The last two times I have not replied. He is intelligent enough to know why. But it is my will that is keeping him true to his word not to see me again - not his. And that cannot help but put him in a worse light in my eyes - a weaker light. Does that make sense?
We were both guilty of crossing an emotional line and we were both in the wrong. But that is in the past - my decisions are no longer linked to him and he is not part of my story any more. I will always think of him with emotion, but I think that the rose-tinted spectacles are long gone.
Sorry, that was a long old ramble. I'm trying to say that it will get easier. And that every moment that takes you further away from him is taking you towards something better - whether that be with your DP or in some other situation as yet unthought of.
I used to count the days, months that had passed since I saw him for the last time. I had no idea that it was actually a countDOWN - towards meeting my DP. And the truth is that when I look back now, it's like I was in a permanent daze. Now I feel as if I am living - part of the world around me. That was a dream and this is reality.
The people who said that you were glowing at that time were not looking at your thoughts or at the whole picture.
Have you ever read a book or watched a series back to back, and become so completely immersed in that pretend world that it coloured the things you were doing day to day? That you saw everything through the filter of that book or series for a short while?
That's how your description of yourself over the last six months seems to me. It's how I think I was when I was going through my experience. It creates real feelings, real perceptions, but they are so skewed that it's all bound to come crashing down.
What those feelings are is exciting. They are vivid and powerful and all-consuming. I think that from the things you said about your earlier life - the travel and varied experiences - you must have need of some excitement, of something vivid and powerful. Is that true? If it is, then that's a good starting place for how you can make your life something that fits you better. What sort of things excite you? What do you love? What are your passions?
As others have said, it may not just be your DP's hurtful behaviour that is behind your feelings of uncertainty and discontent. The more thinking you can do around all this the better. If you were to see your feelings for OM as a symptom, what would you say they were a symptom OF? Would it be the one thing - the difficulties within your relationship? Or would there be other elements?
I'm not trying to put words in your mouth and some of the things I've said will be about me rather than about you - I've just been sitting here and thinking about all the things you've said. I hope you find something in here helpful!
PS, thanks Mabel and ilovemyteddy for the good wishes about the dance. All went well, stockings stayed up, the veggie option was quite nice, and DP was persuaded onto the dance floor several times and only freaked out once (he's still learning to dance, and trying to avoid other dancers on the floor while remembering the steps is almost more than should be asked of any man . . .)