I have a problem. It has been a problem for the last 10 years. I have not spoke about it until now.
I was with my ex boyfriend from my last 2 years of high school until my early 20s, he was a couple of years older. I adored him. I put him on a pedestool and always thought he was too good for me.
Towards the end, he pulled himself away and it's was obvious his feelings for me had changed. He was pretty cowardly about it and in my misery, it was me who ended the relationship as a way to save my sanity and self respect.
He was a total charmer, good looking, well respected, had a fantastic job quite young, generous, impressive.
I received counselling in my mid/late-twenties after I realised that still thinking of him daily and driving past his house every few weeks was extremely unhealthy.
Counsellor said I'd been 'charmed' we unpicked his personality and my head came to realise I definitely would not want him back or to be with anyone like this ever again. That he had played some pretty calculating tricks during the time we were together etc. I wrote him letters, ripped them up, burned them amongst other therapies and saw a big improvement.
I went on to meet my now husband who is much kinder, not as shallow, loving etc and we now have 2 DCs together. I am so glad that I have my DH as opposed to this ex. However, I still think about the ex far too much, I dream about us getting back together, about him realising the error of his ways and asking me to take him back almost weekly.
I feel annoyed at myself. I know he turned out to be shallow, untrustworthy, selfish. I have a much better man now. But I just can't shake it off.
I would say that in the first few years together my ex was very loving, genuine, caring even in our immaturity but he changed towards the end. So much so that even his friends said so and distanced themselves. I tell myself he is not the person I fell in love with all those years ago, he changed considerably, but it's like I still can't properly let go. My sensible self knows I made the right choice and that my life is better and happier for it, but it's as if my sub-conscious just won't let it go.
I don't think I ever really got the closure I needed then and there is No way I'm ever going to get it now. I often wonder if he thinks of me, I think about how well I've done for myself and how I'd love for him to see that he's not better than me afterall. I keep on challenging these thoughts and bringing myself back to now and what's important but it's really hard. Its like he really got a hook into me somehow. Is there anything else I can do to properly put this to bed?