Friday would have been my 10 year anniversary had he not left me for another woman in the summer. Lots of backwards and forwards since as his new relationship fell flat on its face within weeks and I stupidly gave him another chance, although it's recently come to light he was then seeing us both up until I put an end to it last month.
I even found out this week on New years eve he was spending the night with me and received an invite from her and pretended to be ill and made himself sick so he could leave and go to hers instead. He was sending her messages saying thank you for showing him what it means to really love and be loved by someone. I'd been loyal and loved this man with all my heart, reading that was so painful. Like nothing we had was ever real and I was always just there until he got a better offer. Sleeping in bed with her but refusing to sleep in bed with me despite regularly having sex. I'm fully aware now that I was being used and I was the least appealing of his 2 options. It's made me feel so ashamed and revolting. He attempted to convince me that that message he sent her meant he had realized that he really loved me. Pathetic gasligjting attempt, it would be funny if I wasn't so heartbroken.
Just feeling really sad and alone, I've actually been doing a bit better, started a new better paid and more rewarding job, lost weight, getting myself out and staying active everyday which is great until I get home to my empty flat (other than my cats). No contact is going well, although he does still message me most days, I ignore them.
I constantly check the other womans social media. I can't stop myself, I check if they're online on whatsapp at the same times which is stupid as it doesn't actually mean anything, I spend hours and hours going over everything, old messages, screenshots, photos etc even though it appears she has met someone new. I don't know how to stop and I'm actually getting quite concerned now as it's obsessive.
I've tried online dating, it made me feel unwell. I don't want anyone else, can't even think about anyone else in that way. Shamefully I still want him but that's never going to happen, I know he'd just go again so I won't even entertain speaking with him anymore. I can't help but feel sad knowing we would be celebrating together and thinking of all the happier times. I'm the only one of my friends who is single and hearing all about their relationships and nice things they do together, valentines plans has made me feel really low although of course I'm very happy for them. I'm really not looking forward to the weekend as I know I'll be a sobbing mess.
Just needed to vent and get it all out as I've found that helpful in the past. These have been the worst 6 months of my life, I just want my old life back
. Still can't see any future for myself.