Oh I'm having a really crap day. Yesterday I went to a conference in London, those who know my situation will be aware that X and I sit on a committee together. Thought I could be mature enough to be at conference with him and another nice female member. Anyway, he was in good spirits and quite friendly so I just kept thinking how I didn't want him anyway, and how could I ever have got naked with him etc. etc. I've also recently discovered he has in fact been married 4 times and not 3 - and surely no one could ever be reliable if they have had 4 failed marriages? And what a whopping lie to tell me
only 3 times - think it would have coloured my view of him considerably.
Felt vindicated in many respects when he went to get a round in at the station bar and then immediately said, oh, OK when I said I ought to get the drinks( 3 drinks - £15.50!! - thought he would say lets go halves, as the other lady bought some snacks for the train - the point being he was really mean and never spend any money on me.)
We all enjoyed the conference and had a good day.
Eventually I thought it was just wrong not to say anything about us so just before we parted company I did say that I was fine, and I'd realised it was an impossible relationship we were both better out of. And I felt really cool and in control as i walked out of the stationand then I just cried all the way back to my car and I keep crying now.
I've had a bit of bad news today about something technical to do with work, and I could do with talking to him about it on a professional basis, but I just feel so crap and miserable. I'm just wondering if this is the right place to say all this because now I am more confusedandupset than ever.
I really really know the relationship was wrong, it would have been a disaster and I'm just so much better off without him. But there is still something I want and I don't really know what it is. At its most basic I just want a really good male friend I can just talk to and feel understands me. And then I get cross with myself because I could have had that with X if it hadn't gone further and we had not got romantially involved and I feel that was my fault because at the end of the day I wasn't good enough and I got dumped.
I feel I should never have thought in the first place that anyone would want me and care about me and love me.
I know this sounds shallow but he always used to say how nice I looked when I got dressed up and yesterday I was wearing Brora embroidered boots, new Brora print frock, Brora Cashmere cardi and some new bits of jewellry from Links and I thought I looked pretty good, but he didn't say anything.
It just feels to dreadful to be rejected by someone technically so un desirable, and so sad that I wanted and loved him - by that I mean I must have been sad. And that means I am totally useless.
I know that logically none of this is valid. That he pursued me relentlessly for ages, so he must have desired and wanted me even if in a very base way.
I suppose the bottom line is I don't understand how men say to women that they feel unappreicated and un loved and unhappy, that they feel sad if you don't ring the day is bleak and they pursue you - he even followed me to Tesco one evening just to see me and then once you have lapped all this up and fallen in love you are just surplus to requirements and dumped.
I did ask him yesterday if he was happy - it might have helped me really if I'd thought we had both ended up happy and out of a mistake, but he just said he was unhappy and he was always unhappy and it didn't matter.
So here I am not wanting him and wanting something and I don't know what it is and I just can't stop crying and I feel rubbish, I'm ashamed I've got insufficient strength of character to cope with this.