I broke up with a lovely man about a month ago. We’d been together for seven months.
There are a few reasons but mostly to do with me rather than him. He was a truly lovely boyfriend but I knew the relationship wasn’t right for me, he was in love and I wasn’t, so it felt unkind to go on even though I was having a nice time.
I wanted to go to see him to have a face to face conversation, but he sensed from my messages what was up, called me and insisted I say it on the phone. We live in different cities.
Since then he’s been begging to “see me one last time.” He says it’s cruel and unbearable to him to not have had the opportunity for a proper goodbye. He has been trying to persuade me to give him another chance but seems to have accepted it now, but still wants to come up and spend a day or weekend here for closure.
I think this is a terrible idea and a bit melodramatic. He’s an intense guy and I think there would be lots of tears and dramatics. He swears otherwise.
Last night I was at dinner with some friends and one said I was being incredibly unkind about this, that I’ve forgotten what heartbreak feels like, that after breaking up with him on the phone it would be good to have a clear the air/closure chat. Friend said it’s clear I just don’t care enough.
The fact is that although ex has many great qualities I DON’T care enough and that’s why I ended it! And breaking up means that you don’t see each other anymore!
Am I being a bitch? I’m pretty sure I’m not but friend has left me worried that my own, heartbreaking clusterfuck of a breakup about 18 months ago has left me dead inside.