Hi everyone,
First time poster but I wanted a bit of impartial advice.
I met the love of my life in 2018 and everything seemed amazing until I found out that he’d seen someone else for the first 5 weeks of our relationship. It was early days but I wasn’t happy about it as there were lies and stuff thrown in too.
We worked through it and fell in love. He moved in 9 months later.
As part of the getting over the initial fling and lies, we saw relate, just to help us. What came out of relate was the sexual and violence I had suffered as a child from my step father. It all came to the surface for the first time and my trust issues stem from that, so the issues I had with my new partner were totally blown out of proportion. Since that time my whole family have fallen out with my mother and stepfather. It’s a bit of a rift.
Push forward to lockdowns one and two, I couldn’t cope with a) demands from him for a bigger house b) moving out of my ‘castle’ and c) just wanting time to rebuild myself a bit. I had a nervous breakdown but had brilliant therapy and it helped me get over a number of issues.
So I pushed away my partner a number of times and we tried to get back together before I was ready emotionally. He move back to his parents and that hurt immensely. But I didn’t have the energy to cope with it.
Over Christmas we’ve still been talking and texting but I noticed he was getting colder and we’d alluded to having a complete break to see what we can get out of it the other end. Then two days ago he said to me that he no longer loves me the way he used to and doesn’t want the relationship back as it became too hurtful for both of us. This hit me very hard. It’s like knowing he’s gone forever has made me realise how stupid I am being. He stood by my side through it all and the anxiety of covid. We were clearly strong together but we can’t keep on like this. Something had to give.
We’ve agreed to not talk for a while to see what comes out the other side but I’m hurting bad. Like I’ve never known. I feel like I’ve lost that one chance of absolute happiness. Before covid I was planning marriage and how to ask his parents but everything just became too much for me all at the same time.
But I love him dearly. I feel like I’ve had my heart ripped out and I’ve pushed him away through no fault of my own. I just wasn’t emotionally available.
I sent him this message yesterday following a 2 hour conversation where we both cried.
“ Hi. This is the last time I’ll message you but wanted to say that I’d like to think we have one last go. At your pace, when you are ready. If it doesn’t happen then I can’t say I didn’t ask. I’m happy to move forward with you, however you want that. I’ve never done anything like this before but it feels different this time.”
So what do I do? Sit and wait? Hope he misses me too? We’ve been trying to fix it for a year but I just wasn’t ready.
What made me 100% realise that I’ve made a mistake Is remembering how proud I used to be of him in every way. In private, in public and we just get on so well. It was just circumstance that threw us off course.
Any I advice would he cherishes.
Thank you.