I feel totally defeated. I’m 36 (and three months).
7 years ago I was living with someone. He left to take a job in Australia. I couldn’t go with my work and so that was that. I was heartbroken. I loved living with him and I thought we’d had a happy home.
I then met someone who was married, unbeknown to me for 15 months. When I found out I was absolutely devastated. I’d laughed so much with him, been so happy, then I found that out one afternoon and never spoke to the twat again. It was traumatic for obvious reasons and took me a while to recover.
I then met someone who was divorced, living alone, seemed keen to meet the right person. He was horribly, horribly abusive. He threatened to throw me down stairs, silent treatment, pushed me around. Had a very early miscarriage with him and eventually left. I was a shell of a person.
Some time later I met someone lovely. A great man. He treated me well and really wanted the relationship to work. Due to my work circumstance I had to move abroad after a year (I could have chosen not to but it would have been a huge thing to turn down for someone I had met only a year before and I was only going for 6 months). I broke his heart by saying I wanted us to be apart during this time. I was a complete idiot - I didn’t think it would work well with different time zones and frankly I wanted a bit more freedom before coming home to him as it felt like he was the real deal. I was an idiot. In this time he had a one night stand and ended up having a child with this person. When he told me he was in bits, said he wanted us and he didn’t know what to do but obviously wanted to be with the child. I cut ties because it was horribly complicated and I’ve never heard from him since. This was on me though. I should never have forced a break up while I was working abroad.
I was broken by all this. Had some therapy. Then met someone great around a year and a half ago. Got on well, I had moments of happiness I had never had before. He said he felt the same, in love etc. But basically he wouldn’t commit to a future in any sense, didn’t want to move in any time soon, was talking about taking a job hours away with no mention of us in there. I asked if he wanted a proper commitment with me and he said he didn’t know because everything was getting on top of him. We argued a bit for a couple of weeks and eventually two months ago I said I couldn’t carry on like this and maybe he needed to reflect on things. He agreed. I haven’t heard from him since. This is someone I really thought I’d go the distance with. I’m confused and sad.
I’ve tentatively started browsing online again and talking with a few people and it just feels utterly hopeless. I feel broken. I don’t think I can take any emotional trauma anymore. Some people don’t even experience a tenth of what I have here. I know people who have been in relationships for much longer than all of these relationships I’ve had. I’m matching with people I have nothing in common with when we end up speaking.
I feel like this is just never going to happen for me now, especially with all this horrible history behind me, who would want me? It’s all too much and I’m too old.
I feel defeated. Any words of wisdom would be so appreciated.