I have finally after almost 3 years of being treated badly, done the right thing for me. I dumped him.
He wasn't abusive. But he would throw in lots of remarks like how he'd thought about me just once that week. Or how he bought his ex this expensive gift...the story goes on but where's my expensive gift? Not that I want one, but you know what I mean.
Also, he always was on the lookout for other women coming his way. And he would probably have had sex with them if he got the chance.
But mostly we're together he's lovely to me, cooks for me, takes me to lovely places. So it's been really hard and I have finally decided that he's no good for me.
So I was brave,I told him that was it on Friday. Spent most of the weekend in tears, listening to music, and thinking of good times. Felt a bit happy today, but now sinking back down...I loved him to bits.
What's the best way to deal with this. Should I allow myself to indulge in nostalgia sometimes or isn't this a good thing to do? I don't know...it's so long since this has happened to me. I spent 3 hours in tears on Friday...my eyes were a picture on Sat morning.