Broken do you want it to be over? because I really think that this enough to make it so. You can break this, but it requires that you love yourself and put yourself in his place, centre of your life
What I meant was, it could be over, the hurt, the obsession with trying to understand him, the questions about whether you were good enough. Maybe wishing it was over is enough to point you in the right direction. Says she who is still struggling!
I wish I knew what I was to him, occasional shag, "gorgeous thing" or "my lovely" (oh I hate that name) or the woman he said he wanted for life. I don't know what I am/or was. I never will know, however many times I respond to his contact, or hours spent thinking.
laurierf I guess part of me must get something out of it now, sadistic maybe. In my worst moments I think he should hurt (he's hurt me), at other times I think if he hurts he will actually want me. Other times, well it just seems easier to respond and try and keep things light. I do have feelings for him, still. Objectively I feel played, but then subjectively I feel my life is what he said "better than his" His manipulation, or is it (hell I don't know!) makes me feel a little bit sorry for him. New man has no idea.
Keepingsecrecy if you are like me, then yes eventually the hurt will start to turn to something else, anger maybe, or it dawns on you that this person capable of doing such harm is not worthy of you. If you can name what it is, and you know in all certainty what he is doing, you already know he isn't worthy of you.
For me, its always about not knowing. If I knew in all certainty what I was to him, I know I would never have found myself obsessing.
ForThisThread anxiety and feeling sick, yep. It's horrid. At one point I was so stressed I lost a stone in weight, I had a panic attack the last time I saw him, which I attributed to something else, but it was due to him questioning me...for an hour! I will never be the same. I used to trust people. I hope maybe like you I will find something positive eventually.