As the title says. I ended a relationship with someone who seemed like my perfect partner but we became more and more distant.
it was like a game of push me pull you. We started as friends, became lovers, became ’partners’ but he subtly pushed me away over time while seemingly in love with me and wanting to plan a future together.
he didn’t tell me about family gatherings he used to invite me to, going off and leaving me at events, making new women friends and underplaying their closeness, lying about lots of things, keeping photos of ex in his wallet, attending events with said new friends and sharing his ‘inner circle’ with them and not me, so many things , it’s hard to explain.
still publicly showing me as his partner and telling everyone how much he loved me, treating me to lovely gifts, time away together, being affectionate and wanting to be around me.
like two different people, a partner and a single man.
i found it really confusing especially when id find out, usually from someone else about his lies and intense new friendships.
in the end i ended it, despite being talked out of it by him, by friends etc
he is well off and well respected in our town and in his field.
very popular and has women after him all the time.
i think he wanted to look like a respectable family man whilst living a hedonistic single man existence.
i ended things a few times over the years, he was always seemingly heartbroken and made promises that he barely kept and in the end I felt I’d lost myself.
i was exhausted, humiliated and heartbroken.
i cut off all contact and tried to get back on track.
it meant losing lots of friendships because he is prominent in our social circle and i couldn’t deal with his constant ‘presence’ , people telling me his news, people trying to get us back together , women telling me how close they’d become to him and it was like torture so I just kept my head down and focused on my little life.
he wrote to me a few times, how he was devastated, how he wanted to change and for me to give him another chance etc.
a family issue of his meant I briefly reopened contact and he started to frequently send me messages, pictures, shared memories etc and I would get nostalgic but try to remind myself why I ended things.
as time went on the contact grew less.
i hear on the grapevine he’s doing this and that, women he told me were nothing to worry about were publicly at his side everywhere and little things got back to me that meant he’d been more deceitful than I ever realised.
he's in my group of friends and being a small town I feel like I have nowhere and nobody to socialise with, he’s everywhere.
hes stopped sending me anything at all now and not making any contact anymore .
i should be relieved he’s leaving me alone. I needed to be free of him and now he’s finally stopped talking to me altogether.
He has multiple projects on the go and has clearly thrown himself into making a name for himself in lots of things linked to our shared hobby so I can’t even follow it online without seeing his name and some of the fawning women who were my friends.
I have not moved on, nor found anything new to focus on, I am just in limbo, feeling sad, feeling let down and disappointed and lonely.
i feel more upset now than I did when I ended things.
i think back then I was galvanised by anger towards him (and myself for putting up with him)
then i didn’t know about even a fraction of his lies so I keep getting shocked afresh and it’s like the wound never gets a chance to heal
seeing him riding high and becoming more popular and sought after is making me feel like maybe I made a mistake.
if all these people adore him perhaps I’m in the wrong, misinterpreted his actions or my expectations were too high?
all my friends thought I was lucky to have him but he didn’t make me feel safe.
part of me probably felt a bit cheered by his constant trying to get me back and now he’s stopped and is being appropriate in terms of our ex relationship I have to face the fact he was never going to be the partner he claimed to be.
i don’t know, I just feel so bereft and at sea.
does anyone get it?
am I alone in feeling like this?
is it normal to regret breaking up when someone was not good for you?