Just very annoyed with the universe, men, and myself, and looking for any reassurance that I’m not as completely idiotic as I feel.
This is completely pointless, as we have been split up for ages, but today I’m for some reason just overtaken by irritation at myself for accepting reassurance from soon to be ex H about messaging, but I later found out about a locked messages function, which would have shown me that his reassurance was false.
I asked him to show me his WhatsApp messages, as for many reasons I was worried he was too close to a female colleague. Yes, I know I shouldn’t have asked him to show me his messages, one to work on in therapy if I ever get around to that.
Where I am annoyed is that when ex H showed me the list of his WhatsApp messages, her name wasn’t there (well, they can’t have been close if they didn’t even message 🤦♀️), and I apologised for being so paranoid. Apologised. FFS. What I didn’t know then is that if I had asked him to search her name in the search bar on WhatsApp, not only would her name appear, but when he clicked it, a locked messaging screen would have appeared and he would have had to put in a code to unlock it. He absolutely would never have unlocked it to show me, and even the locked chat/ him not unlocking it would have told me all I needed to know, and it would have been far preferable to months of being lied to and gaslit.
Because I didn’t know about the locked messages thing at the time (technophobe), I think it’s so in my head because I’m finally ready to date again, but what signs will I miss this time. Probably a sign I’m not quite ready to get out of the starting blocks yet.
If anyone else has been through this kind of shit, you have my immense sympathy.