I started seeing someone earlier on this year who was pretty much, on paper, perfect for me. Similar family backgrounds, common interests, same sense of humour. He was attractive, intelligent, and kind. We both have children and both agreed they were absolutely our priority. All good.
I'd been in an abusive relationship for a decade prior to this one, and made it clear from the start of this new thing that I wouldn't want to be in a relationship that didn't make me 100% happy. One of the major issues from the previous relationship was not being prioritised (in that case, it was alcohol and drugs that got the upper hand).
Ex DP has an extremely stressful job, a difficult ex with whom he co-parents, and has spent much of this year awaiting a diagnosis for a potentially life-changing medical condition.
I have also had an extremely challenging year, with workplace issue, bereavements and financial challenges all conspiring to make me very stressed and unhappy. I don't think I had realised until very recently how much these events had accumulatively affected me.
I could see exDP starting to pull away: cancelled dates, dropped calls, and I decided, perhaps abruptly, to call time on the relationship. He agreed with this, telling me he had nothing spare in the tank basically. I tried to maintain a friendship after this, because we'd been friends previously, and he has been resistant to that. I've now backed away entirely.
I'm so fucking sad about the whole thing. He was just so lovely, and the time we spent together was how I'd always imagined relationships could be. I know it was for the best for both of us (probably right person, wrong time), but I find myself wondering whether I pulled the plug too soon.