I found an ever so lovely fella OLD... My first serious relationship since splitting with my ex a couple of years back. Things were a bit stormy at times, in so much as he hated ANY form of conflict, even without shouting, swearing or major disagreement my dear little lovely seemed to struggle whenever things weren't, well, perfect! We had a fantastic thing 90% of the time, until he went into mid thirties job, life, relationship, leaving the country(!), future.... meltdown. I think technically I ended it; by telling him all this uncertainty about his feelings for me, his life, the future, wasn't really fair on me. But after 7 months of primarily loveliness, 2 hours of us both in floods of tears, and now 2 weeks post break up of intermittent polite "I'm so confused" texts - I'm left feeling
with a broken heart. Only went and fell in love didn't I! Fool.