Hi everyone ☺️
Just want to sound off really. I don’t have any friends (weep weep) so figured I would come here and spill my guts to you lovely people.
I was involved with this guy, met on a dating app, started out as friends then we started dating. We took it slow as we had both been hurt in the past. I was four years out of a DV relationship so understandably was very wary. I really liked him, we got on so well, loads in common, had a laugh together, was going great till all of a sudden I didn’t hear from him. We would text every day but boom no more. I obviously texted and called him but no reply so just figured I’d been ghosted. So began the process of dealing with rejection, something I had to deal with from my ex husband on so many occasions. I wasn’t in love with the guy but I was still hurt. It took me a while to get over the hurt but I eventually got there.
Fast forward to present day and I get a phone call from him explaining why he went AWOL. His reason was believable and I understood why he went quiet. We decided to keep in touch and remain friends. But now those feelings I thought I had flattened are back and I am checking my phone every five minutes to see if he has called or texted. I worked so hard to get myself back to a mangled version of me again and now I am experiencing the same anxiety and emotions with the added fear of him ghosting me again.
Should I have let him in again?!
I should mention that I never thought he was an arsehole during the first run of our relationship (if I can call it that). He was understanding, much older than me so his maturity level was something I never experienced with my ex husband, he was loving, respectful and seemed to genuinely care. That is why the walls came down and I let him in. It’s probably why it hurt so much when he just ditched me.
I don’t know what I want from posting this. I don’t know if advice is required or if I just feel the need to write it down but I just feel like shit again. It’s so frustrating when I got back on track then I am back to checking my phone, wondering why he hasn’t called or texted and wondering if I have been ghosted again.
I feel like I am a little screw up. My ex did a real number on me. I finally plucked up the courage and left him. I packed up our two kids, our two dogs and our hamster (son’s pride and joy 😍) and left with few belongings, moved to a new area and started a new life. But the mental scars are still there and I would imagine they will be there for some time yet.
Sorry for the length of this post but as I mentioned I really don’t have anyone to talk to about this so I have bored you lovely people with my tale of woe 🥴
Thank you for listening to me, hope everyone has a lovely, albeit it very hot day x