Hi!
I deleted my previous account as my posts from my depressive breakup haze were highly embarrassing… I do wonder if some of you will recognise my story though lol. But I would like to post again with this current situation as mumsnet was such a massive help last time.
So, 2 and a half months ago my ex and I broke up, I was absolutely devastated and not functioning at all for the first month. He told me he had fell out of love with me and was ending things, and I absolutely hit rock bottom. Could not live without him, was so lost. I managed to pick myself back up though - I had to move back in with my mum, before making the decision to move back to the town I lived in with my ex all alone, just so I could keep the job I love and stay in the town I love. After the break up, my ex had blocked me in every way possible - phone number, WhatsApp, social media…. And he actually told me that if I tried to contact him in any way he would report me to the police for harassment. I didn’t do anything to warrant him saying that 😶
A couple of weeks ago, I was in a good place. I was no longer living in pain and misery and crying over him every day. I had been (and still am) seeing a new bloke, although it’s very much a rebound, I still developed feelings for him. However, my ex reached out to me and asked me how I was. For the last couple of weeks we have been talking a lot, constantly messaging all day although we never met up. Talking to him was so nice, and I realised how much I love him and how shit my life is without him. I lost all feelings and interest in the guy I was seeing because I was talking to my ex.
Today however, I decided to message him and tell him how much he hurt me, not just him falling out of love with me, but other things he did in our relationship. I told him I am still struggling with it. In response, he promptly blocked me. I called him from a withheld number (I really shouldn’t have done that, I know) but I just wanted to ask ‘what the fuck?’. He basically said to me how dare I bring up the past, he doesn’t want to speak to me anymore, and again, if I try and contact him again he’ll call the police… lol
Anyway, here I am now. I was doing so well, but then I got attached to him again and remembered how much I love him. And I feel like we have broken up all over again. I know he is crazy, and I know he is no good for me. I know that I was healing before we started speaking again, and I know that I will heal again. But I am just completely losing it tonight. I’ve gone to the pub by myself with my dog as being in the house and was making me climb the walls, I needed to get out. I have no friends or family close enough to me, and I am just having a bad time tonight.
Any words of advice or encouragement for a stupid stupid 27 year old? Thank you xxx