So I met him at a party, instant connection and attraction on all levels and he seemed pretty besotted too, let’s describe as ‘magical’ when you feel like the time completely stopped and all the other people fade in the background.
We were seeing each other for 3 months with the agreement that it was nothing serious (time was an issue due to opposite lifestyles + 1 hour between our homes), so it was kinda like a FWB situation yet he asked for monogamy - everything was good and we had a pact: if one of us decided to stop seeing the other, we would have an open and honest conversation - no ghosting.
So the day came when he started to be slightely colder and act different. I gave him space. After a weekend of no plans and no communication, he texted me apologising for going silent and letting me know he was feeling distant, confused and didn’t know what to do or what he wanted.
I replied back saying that I noticed the changes and that I myself was not confused at all, I knew exactly what to do and what I wanted…
He texted back saying that he was glad I was not confused and seemed sure of my feelings.
As I was texting back (to say that I wanted someone who wanted me and if he was distant and confused I would rather us take a break) he texted me mid way me texting him saying that he didn’t want to have this conversation through text and could we video call in two days time?
I agreed.
On the day / time agreed, we video call and he says he is scared of commitment. I then remind him that we have a no commitment agreement and list all of the reasons why I couldn’t be in a relationship at the moment. I tell him I want for a FWB relationship and as much as I enjoyed and admired him and wanted him to be my FWB, I would accept and undertand if he didn’t want to be with me anymore and I would move on and find someone else eventually, no need for him to feel guilty.
He then said he was relieved about the no - commitment being reinforced and he must have been panicking for no reason.
Two weeks passed and we carry on talking, messaging etc, still no plans or dates.
Then my birthday weekend and we finally have plans to spend Saturday night together. I sent my daughter to her grandparents and keep my weekend open, excited about finally being with him.
Friday evening on my way to an event, he sends me a video about anxiety, depression, insomnia, all the things he suffers from to some extent…
I had a hunch he was trying to tell me something…
On Saturday mid day he texts to say that he is feeling sick and don’t want to go out, can I go to his for a quiet b’day celebration? I invited him to mine instead as I had things planned in my neighbourhood on Sunday morning and didn’t want to have to wake up earlier than usual and travel (on public transport) while he drives. He asked to confirm in the afternoon. I agreed but went out on my own to enjoy the day.
At around 3pm he texts to say he can’t make it, can we go for lunch on Sunday instead. I declined lunch saying that I didn’t want to risk making plans in case he is still not feeling well enough on Sunday and can’t make it…what I didn’t say was that also I wanted a Saturday night full of passion or tenderness, sleep together, cuddle, etc, after a long time not seeing each other - not lunch on Sunday… but I was scared he was going to let me down again…
He then say he will video call me later in the evening
I tried to enjoy myself as much as I could but it was also late to arrange anything, I was on my own and a bit sad, so decided to spend my evening at home, watching a movie and chilling
He then calls me as promissed, apologises profuselly, says he feels like rubbish for spoiling my b’day weekend but he would not be good company anyway as he is just feeling so miserable … yet during the day he managed to attend one exercise workshop and one acumpture appointment because it was already booked in advance and he didn’t want to miss it…
At this point I wished him well and ended the call. I was pretty sad and rejected and knew the end was coming for us
Following day and week he messages me like nothing happened and I’m sometimes upbeat and sometimes blah as now my feeling are all over the place
The weekend comes, radio silence, I give him space
Then mid week, in the evening I receive a loooooong text message (yes I counted 200 words) - he basically says how amazing and special everything was but ultimatelly his feelings changed and he was angry with himself he couldn’t sustain it and was destroying such a good thing blahblahblah, can we be friends and talk only about our hobbies and pets?
I replied the next morning with a simple ‘ok’ - honestly I was so shocked I couldn’t come up with anything else even though I barely slept thinking and crying over this.
After 2 weeks no contact whatsover, he pops back on my phone, asking me how I am blahblah, he is being thinking about me, etc. I reply nicely and sweetly thinking that he wants to at least talk face to face but he keeps bringing up pets and hobbies so Iet the conversation die as I can’t be only a friend.
This whole thing still haunts me, there are a few things that I wished I had done differently but obviously it is silly as I can’t go back in the past
1- should have sent the text saying that I was not confused at all and suggesting taking a break instead of erasing it when he said he didn’t want to discuss it over the text… after a few weeks he did exactly that: broke up with me over text. It seems like he just didn’t want to be rejected first even though he knew he didn’t want to see me anymore.
2- should have asked why he sent me such a somber video a day before we were supposed to meet…maybe he would tell me he had no intentions to meet sooner and I would have time to plan something else
3- I regret taking his call on my b’day Saturday evening - I should have ignored, turned my phone off, whatever. It just made me realise that he was well enough for other activities but not for being with me
4- should have written a better reply to his break up text instead of just ‘ok’ - not expressing my feelings made me suffer for longer
5- should have blocked him or completely ignored the new message after the break up - my hopes went up than down again with a bang, it felt like being slapped in the face again
This happened sometime ago and I still have residues holding me back - I’ve done so much to overcome this and indeed I overcame much worse situations - family, health, finances, housing and other more problematic relationships - yet this little fling is the thing that finally broke me. I tried to fix myself and move on from this in a number of different ways and spent a few £££££ in the process. There were some benefits of course, I grew a lot as a person, but still, I can’t shake him off. It’s such a hopeless feeling - not wanting him back, knowing he won’t come back, certain he doesn’t want me…but always wondering ‘what if’ or ruminating the past.
Exhausting.