Me and my (now ex) boyfriend haven't had the easiest of relationships. When we first started casually dating he was perpetually hesitant about committing whereas I knew longer term that was what I wanted (if not from him then someone else).
He has form for being a cheat, and I have discovered he has lied to me in the past.
We had a break last year and I didn't speak to him for 3 months. He then got in contact begging me to meet him, so foolishly I did. He promised me things would change, that he wanted a relationship with me and to build a life with each other, that he'd never do anything to make me question his loyalty again. We gave it another go and for a while things seemed good, he was attentive, we met each others family and friends, spent lots of time together, weekends away etc.
Anyway long story short the past few weeks something has felt off. He's been making less effort and a bit snippy towards me, like I have been irritating him somehow. I brought it up with him a few nights ago and said I wanted to know whether something had shifted, was he talking to someone else etc? He denied it all, apologised and said he'd been busy with work/parenting stress etc.
I genuinely felt like maybe I was going mad...
But equally I couldn't shake the feeling, I have notes on my phone where I had been composing break up texts because I felt like this relationship was making me anxious and sad, even though I had no proof.
Stayed at his last night and this morning as we were heading out the door, I spotted a pair of women's shoes. I know who this woman is. He tried to squirm and lie his way out of the situation stating they must have been there from months ago but I spend a lot of time at his house so I know Id have spotted them before.
I calmly sat down with him and told him that it was over, picked up my stuff and left.
I haven't heard from him since but I know his form that at some point I'll get a long winded apology. But this time feels different, I don't feel sad or angry. Just numb, and almost relieved that I am in fact not losing my mind and my instincts were right.
I wondered if anyone here had nuggets of wisdom to keep me going, when the pain does set in a bit? I'm determined never to see or speak to him ever again, I owe it to myself to have some self respect and know I need to rebuild before even considering meeting anyone else.