Right this minute there's nobody else and I need to say some things out loud and cry and it's easy because I don't know you. It doesn't matter about replying because I have to deal with RL and this isn't, but I need to stop pretending I'm OK.
Bare bones why I'm so sad - mid 50's, widowed 8 years. Just one child living away from home, no close family, just two good friends who have listened for a long time but they wish I could move on. Married 27 years, not the stuff dreams are made of but happy enough. 5 years ago I met a man and can only describe it as coming alive and being the real me. Life was just so good.
It all fell apart in February 2009 when he crashed the car (not been drinking) on way to my house. Complicated but we kept own houses about 40 mins apart and shared week between the two. After week in hospital he gradually changed from warm, funny caring to distant stranger and simply couldn't explain why he no longer felt the same. We talked and talked but no answers and agreed time apart which drifted because I kept thinking it would be OK and he'd come back to senses. But no, just wanted to "be friends" and after such intimacy I couldn't bear that, so tried to keep away and keep my dignity. But it hurt so much not knowing WHY. His family can't understand either and thought we were good together but blood is thicker than water and they also think I should have let go long before now.
I've tried so hard. But I'm haunted by memories and so many reminders every hour, every day and nothing is right any more. I can't put the pieces back, they just don't fit and I just pretend. Talking to an amazing counsellor helps for that one hour a week then the mask goes back because I need to work and keep going for daughter. The thought of getting to know another man and being close turns me to ice despite the longing to have someone to share everyday life. The thought of him loving another physically hurts even now 18 months later and I do know you can't make someone love you. Carry on and get through another day but today found out that he's transferred with job to USA and it's hit so hard and now I'm rambling and tears down face we're over 3000 miles apart, it's over I have to let go but the sadness is overwhelming and sounds pathetic. I have to let it go just needed to say why still hurting, sorry.