Hi everyone
I’ve posted on here before.. about dating again in my 30s... so, I’ve been dating for a few months.. nothing seems to go anywhere. But recently I’ve been attracting my Fair share of fuckboys. The last three I’ve dated for longer than a month have all ended it in the same way.... with shit excuses and bullshit and pathetic reasons for going. Usually the ‘I can’t give you what you want’... hmm... ok then.
Anyway, the most recent one.. I’ll call him The Aussie... we matched on tinder before Xmas.. we started chatting and seemed to get on well. Met up just after Christmas and it was lovely then went out loads and spent lots of time together. I was worried that he was running before he could walk.. he invited me a wedding in April, had told his kids about me, and I’d met a couple of his mates etc etc. We saw each other at the weekend.. as usual, lovely, he was keen.. saying all the right stuff and making plans for our next dates..
THEN.. Monday night, says he wants space.. needs time.. says I deserve better and someone who can commit to me 100%.. and all this other shit. Literally no idea where it had come from and I was totally blindsided. And really upset, was just starting to trust him. I’ve gone through a messy divorce and not very trusting AT ALL of anyone. I feel like such an idiot. I also realise that actually he doesn’t want space at all, but just wanted an out and I’ll never hear from him again. Can’t understand why he didn’t was so lovely and keen and now this?!? I’ve left him alone, as per his instructions. But what a prick. I definitely think it’s me.