So just a pre warning, this will be a lengthy conversation because I want to start from the beginning, I've seen lots of brilliant responses on here to other threads and I just need some advice because I'm hurting.
lets start in the beginning of February time, I've been with my boyfriend (let's call him Ben) for around a year, he works in the services and his camp is 2 hours away from me, and his job means he has to go away for weeks/months at a time which has never been an issue to me and never will, he went away for 4 months and came back in October, he regularly drove to mine to see me. Things were great for us until the beginning of the year.
I was signed off work for stress and anxiety, I live alone and planned to move and re-locate closer to work which triggered this. Things were hard but I've got through it now, Ben was great he supported me when I needed it, he did everything he could for us and me but we argued and I'm afraid I didn't make him believe that what he did was enough. I'm not saying I was a complete nightmare, I sent him cards, gifts, arranged thoughtful surprises. Honestly I never believed our relationship was bad, we laughed so much, joked, we were affectionate and we loved each other, so I thought.
I moved on Saturday March 14th, he helped me, got his friend to help and hired a van. It was tiring but we did it. In the evening I was tired and snapped at him slightly and he literally exploded at me, kept on saying he was furious, I was sobbing and he just didn't care. The next morning it was as if nothing happened, then the following Monday 16th, we went to the lake district for 4 nights and it was perfect, he drove for 8 hours just so I could see my mum, we again, laughed, joked, affection, we made each other meals. I suspected nothing.
The following Friday we drove back to mine, the Sunday he left and before he left I was upset but only because of his job and the way things are at the moment with Covid -19 I was concerned and just wanted him safe, again he exploded and left. "why is nothing ever good enough for you, you take everything for granted" Bearing in mind I was due back at work on the Monday so I was a little anxious too.
the next evening, he told me he didn't love me anymore and wanted us to break up, after me being signed off, this was when the global lockdown was announced after spending the week with me and driving back to his camp 2 hours away, to dump me over the phone (text may I add, I called him after he sent the text) he said I take things for granted, I don't appreciate anything he does for me, when things are not my way I throw my toys out of the pram. That hurt.
I've spent these 2 weeks in isolation feeling like I've been hit by a train, I cannot believe he wold do this to me. We've been through a lot together, the long distance, I had an abortion last year, I fell pregnant while on the pill and found out while he was away so went through with it alone.
Have I done anything wrong here? I sent him a video saying how sorry I was, he's just ignored it. He hasn't spoken to me. I think he's just zoning out and gaming, ignoring I exist. Every morning I've been meditating, I love fitness and I'm exercising and running near enough everyday, struggling to eat so the weight is falling off me. I'm decorating my new flat, video calling friends and family. I'm just focusing on me and my well-being but I'm just in pain and I miss him so much. it's been 2 and a half weeks. I just never expected this to happen, I didn't see it at all.
All my friends are telling me in time he will realise the mistake he's made, do you think this? Should I not bother with him anymore?