6 and a half years ago I met a man and he totally swept me off my feet. He was living 70 miles away from me, we met through mutual friends. Within weeks he said that he loved me and wanted me to move to be closer to him. As it happened I was at a time of my life when that would be possible, so it became the plan. We started talking about having children and getting married. I so wanted to believe it, so I just let myself get carried along in it and I was unutterably happy and life was blissful. After a couple of months he ended up moving in with me as his job didn't work out and we then quickly moved into a place of our own. I was totally in love with him by then, completely swept off my feet. He said that we would always be together, he wanted us to have children and to provide for our family. We had fun together, the sex was great, we opened a joint bank account, he bought me flowers, took me out, was romantic and kind.
After we had been living together for 4 months, together for 7 I found some messages on his computer, totally by mistake. They were arranging to meet a woman in a hotel for sex. They were graphic and rather disturbing. I asked him about them, and he said that they were old. I wanted to believe him, life went on.
After we had been living together for 6 months he came home from work one day and said, out of the blue, that it was over. He claimed there was no one else involved, but he wanted out. I moved out the next day, went back a week later for my stuff and never saw him again.
I was heart broken. I had nowhere to go, so moved into a shared house, which I ended up living in for the next 4 years. For a year I had nothing to do with any other men. I was ruined for about 5 months, buried myself in work. I found it hard to trust anyone or let anyone in for a long time afterwards. I found out that he had a 'new' girlfriend 2 months later, he then went on to marry her within a year.
I am now in a happy relationship, with a man who I love and trust very much. We have a 9mo daughter, which brings its own stresses, but I know that we are strong together. I don't want to get back with my XP, I just can't let it go. I am so angry with him still, that he shattered me in such a way. i feel that he didn't need to say all those lovely things, to sweep me off my feet so much... and then I just think GET A GRIP. it was 5 years ago. Let it go. But I can't. I am so to admit it, but I looked him up on a networking site the other day, just to see what he looks like now (fatter, balder and more boring). I have been contemplating sending him a message, along the lines of, 'I never knew the truth of what happened, I think you probably did meet someone else, it would give me closure to know you did and that you went on to marry her, so it was worth it all in the end...' but is that the worst idea you have ever heard? How do I leave it behind forever?