LifeGoesOn
8 Dec 2016 / #1
Hi guys,
Before I even start I would like to apologise at how long this post is. I felt like I had to provide some detail and I digress a bit too much and in all honesty, I just wanted to write it all out.
So, a bit of back story before we start. I'm 21 years old, originally Colombian but pretty much raised in England and my ex who is also 21 is from Poland. She left Poland in July 2016 to come and work in England over the summer and her plan was to return permanently back to Poland around the end of August. When she came to England she was still in a relationship and her boyfriend was back in Poland but I guess she started losing feelings for him, because of the way he was with her, before she even came to England. They broke up very amicably after she told him that she had decided to permanently stay in England. As in she would return to Poland after the summer was over to tie up some loose ends and then she would come back to England. They broke up around the 25th of July and her and I started to properly talk to each other on the 23rd of July. She even told her boyfriend that a Colombian friend at work dropped her home in his car lol.
When I first met her, I was immediately attracted towards her as the way she looked was very much my type. The more I got to know her the more I realised that all our interests matched and we were very similar as a person. We started speaking a bit at work and added each other on Facebook where we would talk to each other constantly after work. It started off friendly but the flirtatious behaviour started developing very fast. I would drop her home sometimes and we would sit in my car talking for around 1 hour after reaching her house. Soon enough I found out that she liked me through a mutual friend at work and I made my move. Within a week of properly talking to one another, we had our first date, and a week and 3 days after that, we were officially together. So just to clear everything up so far, we had our first date about 5 days after her and her boyfriend at the time and broke up.
She told her parents about me straight away and she was rather angry about the fact that I hadn't mentioned anything to my parents yet but I was just assessing her seriousness towards our relationship and my guard was fully up as I was afraid of getting hurt.
She told me that her parents were very much looking forward to meeting me in the near future as I'm the only non-Polish boyfriend she's ever had. She was learning some Spanish for me and I was learning some polish for her, mind you I already knew most of the swear words as I grew up in a pretty Polish heavy area!
She was the first one to say "I'm falling for you" (around 2 weeks after officially being together) and kept saying that she had never loved a guy as much as she loves me and this is when I decided to become vulnerable to her and let my guard down which in hindsight, was a mistake.
By the way, she was my first proper relationship. I had one before when I was younger but not like this. I lost my virginity to her. I, however, was her 8th which can explain why I became more attached to her than she did to me. She talked about marrying me and all that and honestly, I was happy to hear how serious she was about me. Most guys would run for the hills when the girl mentions marriage so early on but I was happy to hear it.
The time came for her to return back to Poland and we decided that when she returns, she will stay with me in my house at university (I'm a third year student) and we will find her a decent job for the time being and also a room as we both said that moving in together so fast is not a wise decision. I said I was happy to live with her but she said that she needed the space which I understood. We planned to rent a studio apartment together as soon as my tenancy for my current house ends on August 2017.
So, she goes to Poland and everything is going okay but as time goes on she becomes colder and colder. When she first got there, she would want to skype and talk on the phone but as time went on she stopped wanting to do any of those things. She made up excuses as to why she couldn't call me (saying how her WiFi is terrible and so on). Then a week or so before returning to England she just seemed completely off and sad which is perfectly understandable because she was leaving everything that she is accustomed to, all her friends and family to start a new life with a guy that she's known for 2 months. I tried convincing her that if her heart is in Poland then she should just stay there as I was sure that we loved each other enough to handle long distance for a couple of years. She was having none of it, she said that if she stayed in Poland then we would definitely break up as she "can't handle long distance relationships" and that she needs her boyfriend next to her, not in a different country. She said that she's tried long distance before and it didn't work out and she doesn't want to try it again. Hearing that hurt me as I realised that she was ready to give up on the first hurdle that approached us. Just because long distance didn't work for her before with a different guy doesn't mean that it wouldn't work with me. She said that it's her decision to move to England and that she doesn't want us to risk our future as she sees me as a person she could potentially marry and have a family with. Needless to say, I was very happy when she said that (the marry part) and I supported her decision to move to England for me.
She comes to England around mid-October, I go to the airport and pick her up and when I saw her after 1.5 months away from each other, I was just completely overwhelmed with emotions. We drove back to my house and for the first couple of weeks, everything was great. She was very affectionate and so was I and everything was blissful. I learnt more Polish for her and she learnt some more Spanish, we would cook for each other, clean and I guess it was like a honeymoon (that's because our relationship was still in the honeymoon stage). I would go to my classes but I would be free for most of the day and I had 2 weekdays off as well as the weekends so we would spend a lot of time together. Going around the area, exploring new towns, watching stuff together and so on. I treated her like a queen and I did everything I could for her.
After she's been in the house with me for a month (I would go to my parents' house for the weekend sometimes just to give her some space), she started picking faults in every small thing that I did. She started getting really annoyed at tiny things and I always apologised as I was so afraid of getting into an argument and losing her. I let her pretty much disrespect me (I don't know if she meant to or not) and I didn't really stand my ground. I always backed down as I realised that she left Poland for me and I shouldn't argue back over something so small. Very stupid, I know. She started getting quite cold and distant but there used to be days where she would randomly say "I love you" to me like 20 times before sleeping.
Around the last 10 days of November she started her new job which was a 10-minute walk from where we lived and this is when she became completely unaffectionate. She told me that she was having difficulties making friends at work and since she is a very pretty girl, she was getting a lot of attention from the opposite sex. Up to 5 wolf whistles a day apparently (she worked in a warehouse with a lot of other Eastern Europeans). I tried to make her feel better by explaining to her that she has only been working there for a couple of days and in time she will make plenty of new friends. She did start talking to this one polish guy who was around 2 years older than us and she was saying good things about him. They would sit together during lunch and break and she would message him after work right in front of me. That is exactly how things developed between me and her in the summer. I felt a bit jealous but most of her friends back in Poland were males and she grew up with male friends so I didn't think of much of it.
I would send her a random "I love you text" whilst she's on break just to brighten up her day and she would just reply with something completely off topic and honestly her coldness was just becoming too much to bear. I am an emotional guy and I will say that with pride. I think its a great attribute even though my ex did say at one point "you're worse than a woman". Whether she meant that as a joke, I do not know. If I love someone then I will make sure that person knows it, whether it's by saying "I love you" to them or by simply hugging, kissing and holding them on a daily basis. Now my ex wasn't much for touching or kissing which was as you can imagine, very weird for me to hear. When I first got with her in the summer she seemed so affectionate, even after she came back she was so affectionate, and now all of a sudden, she tells me that she dislikes all this? Yeah something smells fishy. Whether she was no longer the person I fell in love with or whether she lost attraction towards me, it is hard to say.
On Wednesday, I spent 18 hours in my University Library trying to finish my coursework and I didn't see her until Thursday afternoon as she was at work when I returned home. She said to me through text that the fact that I spent so long in the library was "weird" and she said that she had a "weird feeling about me". As you can imagine, I was very much shocked. So, she comes home after work and I make her food and she eats and later I confronted her about her being unaffectionate and she took it really well. She apologised and she said that she will try harder which was great.
Now Friday, the day of the break up. It was her day off and I returned from university and she had made a cake for me. She went upstairs and I ate a couple of slices making sure to leave enough for my flatmates. I go upstairs to be with her and she was very touchy and hugging me and it felt like everything had returned to normal. Little did I know, that day and the next couple of days would be anything but. I told her I ate a couple of slices and she got quite angry and she said "I wanted to take some of the cake to work and give it to people so I can make friends". After I heard that I apologised saying that I had no idea that she was planning to take that cake to work and had I known I would've eaten half a slice. I apologised sincerely and she was just sitting in the corner staring at her laptop. This is when I decided that I couldn't take it anymore, I was tired of letting her walk all over me all the time. I confronted her saying that I don't understand why she is getting so angry over something so small, she replied saying that she wasn't angry (she looked like she wanted nothing to do with me) and that the more I talk about it the angrier I would make her. She's the type of person who needs space when they're angry (which was exactly the opposite of what she told me in the summer) so I decided to just go to one of my housemate's room and talk to them about the issues whilst giving her a chance to cool down. I show him everything, how she responds to my messages and how she has been treating me and he got furious at me. He was furious at the fact that I let her treat me like she did and he actually said that he deeply respects my patience because if he was in my shoes, he would have kicked her out the house long ago. I tell him everything (everything that I've mentioned here is not even half the story) and we conclude that I should just talk to her and try to make it work as she moved countries for me.
I go upstairs and she is very upset, I lie on the bed next to her and put my arm around her and after 1 minute she pushes me off. I ask her what's wrong and she says that she lost a good friend (the friend said that he had feelings for her...again) and that she doesn't want to tell me anything more. As always, I respect her decision not to tell me anything. I go back to my friend's room as she was upset and she looked like she would prefer to be left by herself and I come back upstairs half an hour later. When I come back to the room, after 10 minutes she says that she doesn't see a future in England and she wants to return to Poland by August 2017 if not sooner. So naturally we get to talking and I'm visibly upset as I know what's coming and after talking we realised that there are 3 options:
1 - We stay together and see how things go and hope her mind about Poland changes. I suggested this and she immediately rejected it as she said that nothing can change her mind about Poland.
2- We stay together until she has to go back and then we break up. This is stupid because if we know that we have to break up eventually, we would just stop trying to fix any future disagreements and she would get even colder.
3- We break up now.
Needless to say, she chose the third option and I guess I helped her choose that but immediately after doing so, I started to convince her to change her mind. I fully cried in front of her and she hugged me as she felt pity for me. She said that she's not an affectionate person (which is the complete opposite of what she showed me in the summer) and that she can't change for me. I didn't ask her to change, I simply asked her to show some feelings and not be so distant. She said that she tried and she can't do it. This really ****** me off because she told me that she will show more affection when I confronted her on Thursday but one day later on Friday she says that she can't?
She got up saying that she will pack her things and leave this instant (which may have been a bluff as she knows me very well and she knew what I would reply with). I said no, I said that she would continue staying with me until we find her decent accommodation and when I said that she hugged me. My flatmates were telling me to kick her out and tell her to check into a hotel but obviously the didn't love her like I did.
We go to bed and she comes, hugs me, and she puts her head on my chest and she places her legs above mine and before falling asleep, she kisses my neck several times, again this was out of pity. She told me many times from the first time I met her that I'm a good guy who's very selfless and wouldn't hurt a soul and she's never met anyone like me. I guess she felt a bit bad for dumping me. Next day (Saturday) I drive her to a house so she can check out a room for rent (which she found online) and then I take her shopping where she bought all the things she needs to move into her new room and we went to bed together. We watched a movie and she laughed like she normally does at my anecdotes and my flatmates who always hear the 2 of us laughing ever since she came back to England wondered if we had gotten back together. I told her that I was looking forward to meeting her parents (who actually invited me to go on holiday with them in the Summer of 2017) and how it was sad that now I would never get the chance to meet them. She said that she was looking forward to meeting mine as well but I had previously told her that my mother would only agree to meet her if we were engaged. I remember one day that she told her father how my mother would only agree to meet her after we were engaged and her father told her to tell me to hurry up and propose to her.
Carrying on with the story... On Sunday, we packed all her things into my car and I helped her move in to her new house (which is a 4-minute drive from mine). She hugged me goodbye and I said "I'm not saying goodbye because to me this isn't goodbye. I still have hope. Even though we are broken up, if there is anything that you need then just let me know". As I said all this she kissed me on my neck and after finishing my desperate speech I kissed her on the cheek and turned around the other way so that I wouldn't have to look at her face. I fast walked out of that house with streams of tears pouring out of my eyes and I pretty much cried like a little baby on the drive back to my house. Since breaking up on Friday, I tried to get her to change her mind because I was so hopelessly in love with her. I had been crying since Friday (not always in front of her but she could see that I was very upset) and she didn't even let out a tear. She cried over the fact that she lost a friend again (the one who said he had feelings for her...again) but she didn't let out a single tear when breaking up with me. It's the fact that it was so unexpected, the break up just came out of thin air, totally out of the blue and it just shocked me to my core. I absolutely was not prepared.
Luckily my flatmates were there for me and they told me that I was in a toxic relationship and it's good that it ended otherwise I would've been even more hurt later down the line. I joked with him (my flatmate) a day later saying that we got back together and he looked at me like he was going to punch me and he actually said that if I ever get back with her, he would stop talking to me because he saw what she was doing to me. I took all my advice from him because he had been in a stable relationship for 2 years and he's also seen how I used to be before she came and how I was after she came.
As time slowly passed by I came to the conclusion that the only thing I can do to get over her is to simply hate her. I opened my mind to other reasons as to why she treated me like she did and why she broke up with me. Maybe she used me? I mean if you follow the timeline it seems quite possible. Until she finds a job she's living with me and everything is going good, when she finally finds a job and a room she doesn't see the need to keep me around anymore and therefore she breaks up with me.
Remember how her and her ex broke up on the 25th of July, around 3 days after meeting me? Well she broke up with me on the 25th of November, around 4 days after meeting this other guy at her new work. Maybe she done to me what she did to her ex? It certainly wouldn't be out of character and it follows her pattern of finding a new guy who intrigues her romantically and that causes her to break things off with her current boyfriend. She gets plenty of attention from the males so it wouldn't be very difficult for her to get into a relationship at all.
I have not been in contact with her since I last saw her. I deleted her off Facebook, deleted all of our photos and I threw away everything that reminded me of her.
The thing is, even after all this, I still love her and if she were to come to me saying that she wanted another chance, I'm 80% sure that I would say yes, much to the misery of my flatmates. What do you guys think, did she use me? Did she play with my emotions and completely walked all over me?
I loved her more than I could ever imagine loving a girl and I thought she was the one. I just feel used and betrayed and the fact that she was my first proper love makes it all the worse. What has happened hasn't put me off girls in general but I think in any of my future relationships, I will certainly keep my guard up for a longer period of time. I wouldn't wish the feeling that I felt even on my worst enemy.
Once again sorry for the long post, I just felt the need to sit in front of my laptop and type away. Any insight would be greatly appreciated.
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Before I even start I would like to apologise at how long this post is. I felt like I had to provide some detail and I digress a bit too much and in all honesty, I just wanted to write it all out.
So, a bit of back story before we start. I'm 21 years old, originally Colombian but pretty much raised in England and my ex who is also 21 is from Poland. She left Poland in July 2016 to come and work in England over the summer and her plan was to return permanently back to Poland around the end of August. When she came to England she was still in a relationship and her boyfriend was back in Poland but I guess she started losing feelings for him, because of the way he was with her, before she even came to England. They broke up very amicably after she told him that she had decided to permanently stay in England. As in she would return to Poland after the summer was over to tie up some loose ends and then she would come back to England. They broke up around the 25th of July and her and I started to properly talk to each other on the 23rd of July. She even told her boyfriend that a Colombian friend at work dropped her home in his car lol.
When I first met her, I was immediately attracted towards her as the way she looked was very much my type. The more I got to know her the more I realised that all our interests matched and we were very similar as a person. We started speaking a bit at work and added each other on Facebook where we would talk to each other constantly after work. It started off friendly but the flirtatious behaviour started developing very fast. I would drop her home sometimes and we would sit in my car talking for around 1 hour after reaching her house. Soon enough I found out that she liked me through a mutual friend at work and I made my move. Within a week of properly talking to one another, we had our first date, and a week and 3 days after that, we were officially together. So just to clear everything up so far, we had our first date about 5 days after her and her boyfriend at the time and broke up.
She told her parents about me straight away and she was rather angry about the fact that I hadn't mentioned anything to my parents yet but I was just assessing her seriousness towards our relationship and my guard was fully up as I was afraid of getting hurt.
She told me that her parents were very much looking forward to meeting me in the near future as I'm the only non-Polish boyfriend she's ever had. She was learning some Spanish for me and I was learning some polish for her, mind you I already knew most of the swear words as I grew up in a pretty Polish heavy area!
She was the first one to say "I'm falling for you" (around 2 weeks after officially being together) and kept saying that she had never loved a guy as much as she loves me and this is when I decided to become vulnerable to her and let my guard down which in hindsight, was a mistake.
By the way, she was my first proper relationship. I had one before when I was younger but not like this. I lost my virginity to her. I, however, was her 8th which can explain why I became more attached to her than she did to me. She talked about marrying me and all that and honestly, I was happy to hear how serious she was about me. Most guys would run for the hills when the girl mentions marriage so early on but I was happy to hear it.
The time came for her to return back to Poland and we decided that when she returns, she will stay with me in my house at university (I'm a third year student) and we will find her a decent job for the time being and also a room as we both said that moving in together so fast is not a wise decision. I said I was happy to live with her but she said that she needed the space which I understood. We planned to rent a studio apartment together as soon as my tenancy for my current house ends on August 2017.
So, she goes to Poland and everything is going okay but as time goes on she becomes colder and colder. When she first got there, she would want to skype and talk on the phone but as time went on she stopped wanting to do any of those things. She made up excuses as to why she couldn't call me (saying how her WiFi is terrible and so on). Then a week or so before returning to England she just seemed completely off and sad which is perfectly understandable because she was leaving everything that she is accustomed to, all her friends and family to start a new life with a guy that she's known for 2 months. I tried convincing her that if her heart is in Poland then she should just stay there as I was sure that we loved each other enough to handle long distance for a couple of years. She was having none of it, she said that if she stayed in Poland then we would definitely break up as she "can't handle long distance relationships" and that she needs her boyfriend next to her, not in a different country. She said that she's tried long distance before and it didn't work out and she doesn't want to try it again. Hearing that hurt me as I realised that she was ready to give up on the first hurdle that approached us. Just because long distance didn't work for her before with a different guy doesn't mean that it wouldn't work with me. She said that it's her decision to move to England and that she doesn't want us to risk our future as she sees me as a person she could potentially marry and have a family with. Needless to say, I was very happy when she said that (the marry part) and I supported her decision to move to England for me.
She comes to England around mid-October, I go to the airport and pick her up and when I saw her after 1.5 months away from each other, I was just completely overwhelmed with emotions. We drove back to my house and for the first couple of weeks, everything was great. She was very affectionate and so was I and everything was blissful. I learnt more Polish for her and she learnt some more Spanish, we would cook for each other, clean and I guess it was like a honeymoon (that's because our relationship was still in the honeymoon stage). I would go to my classes but I would be free for most of the day and I had 2 weekdays off as well as the weekends so we would spend a lot of time together. Going around the area, exploring new towns, watching stuff together and so on. I treated her like a queen and I did everything I could for her.
After she's been in the house with me for a month (I would go to my parents' house for the weekend sometimes just to give her some space), she started picking faults in every small thing that I did. She started getting really annoyed at tiny things and I always apologised as I was so afraid of getting into an argument and losing her. I let her pretty much disrespect me (I don't know if she meant to or not) and I didn't really stand my ground. I always backed down as I realised that she left Poland for me and I shouldn't argue back over something so small. Very stupid, I know. She started getting quite cold and distant but there used to be days where she would randomly say "I love you" to me like 20 times before sleeping.
Around the last 10 days of November she started her new job which was a 10-minute walk from where we lived and this is when she became completely unaffectionate. She told me that she was having difficulties making friends at work and since she is a very pretty girl, she was getting a lot of attention from the opposite sex. Up to 5 wolf whistles a day apparently (she worked in a warehouse with a lot of other Eastern Europeans). I tried to make her feel better by explaining to her that she has only been working there for a couple of days and in time she will make plenty of new friends. She did start talking to this one polish guy who was around 2 years older than us and she was saying good things about him. They would sit together during lunch and break and she would message him after work right in front of me. That is exactly how things developed between me and her in the summer. I felt a bit jealous but most of her friends back in Poland were males and she grew up with male friends so I didn't think of much of it.
I would send her a random "I love you text" whilst she's on break just to brighten up her day and she would just reply with something completely off topic and honestly her coldness was just becoming too much to bear. I am an emotional guy and I will say that with pride. I think its a great attribute even though my ex did say at one point "you're worse than a woman". Whether she meant that as a joke, I do not know. If I love someone then I will make sure that person knows it, whether it's by saying "I love you" to them or by simply hugging, kissing and holding them on a daily basis. Now my ex wasn't much for touching or kissing which was as you can imagine, very weird for me to hear. When I first got with her in the summer she seemed so affectionate, even after she came back she was so affectionate, and now all of a sudden, she tells me that she dislikes all this? Yeah something smells fishy. Whether she was no longer the person I fell in love with or whether she lost attraction towards me, it is hard to say.
On Wednesday, I spent 18 hours in my University Library trying to finish my coursework and I didn't see her until Thursday afternoon as she was at work when I returned home. She said to me through text that the fact that I spent so long in the library was "weird" and she said that she had a "weird feeling about me". As you can imagine, I was very much shocked. So, she comes home after work and I make her food and she eats and later I confronted her about her being unaffectionate and she took it really well. She apologised and she said that she will try harder which was great.
Now Friday, the day of the break up. It was her day off and I returned from university and she had made a cake for me. She went upstairs and I ate a couple of slices making sure to leave enough for my flatmates. I go upstairs to be with her and she was very touchy and hugging me and it felt like everything had returned to normal. Little did I know, that day and the next couple of days would be anything but. I told her I ate a couple of slices and she got quite angry and she said "I wanted to take some of the cake to work and give it to people so I can make friends". After I heard that I apologised saying that I had no idea that she was planning to take that cake to work and had I known I would've eaten half a slice. I apologised sincerely and she was just sitting in the corner staring at her laptop. This is when I decided that I couldn't take it anymore, I was tired of letting her walk all over me all the time. I confronted her saying that I don't understand why she is getting so angry over something so small, she replied saying that she wasn't angry (she looked like she wanted nothing to do with me) and that the more I talk about it the angrier I would make her. She's the type of person who needs space when they're angry (which was exactly the opposite of what she told me in the summer) so I decided to just go to one of my housemate's room and talk to them about the issues whilst giving her a chance to cool down. I show him everything, how she responds to my messages and how she has been treating me and he got furious at me. He was furious at the fact that I let her treat me like she did and he actually said that he deeply respects my patience because if he was in my shoes, he would have kicked her out the house long ago. I tell him everything (everything that I've mentioned here is not even half the story) and we conclude that I should just talk to her and try to make it work as she moved countries for me.
I go upstairs and she is very upset, I lie on the bed next to her and put my arm around her and after 1 minute she pushes me off. I ask her what's wrong and she says that she lost a good friend (the friend said that he had feelings for her...again) and that she doesn't want to tell me anything more. As always, I respect her decision not to tell me anything. I go back to my friend's room as she was upset and she looked like she would prefer to be left by herself and I come back upstairs half an hour later. When I come back to the room, after 10 minutes she says that she doesn't see a future in England and she wants to return to Poland by August 2017 if not sooner. So naturally we get to talking and I'm visibly upset as I know what's coming and after talking we realised that there are 3 options:
1 - We stay together and see how things go and hope her mind about Poland changes. I suggested this and she immediately rejected it as she said that nothing can change her mind about Poland.
2- We stay together until she has to go back and then we break up. This is stupid because if we know that we have to break up eventually, we would just stop trying to fix any future disagreements and she would get even colder.
3- We break up now.
Needless to say, she chose the third option and I guess I helped her choose that but immediately after doing so, I started to convince her to change her mind. I fully cried in front of her and she hugged me as she felt pity for me. She said that she's not an affectionate person (which is the complete opposite of what she showed me in the summer) and that she can't change for me. I didn't ask her to change, I simply asked her to show some feelings and not be so distant. She said that she tried and she can't do it. This really ****** me off because she told me that she will show more affection when I confronted her on Thursday but one day later on Friday she says that she can't?
She got up saying that she will pack her things and leave this instant (which may have been a bluff as she knows me very well and she knew what I would reply with). I said no, I said that she would continue staying with me until we find her decent accommodation and when I said that she hugged me. My flatmates were telling me to kick her out and tell her to check into a hotel but obviously the didn't love her like I did.
We go to bed and she comes, hugs me, and she puts her head on my chest and she places her legs above mine and before falling asleep, she kisses my neck several times, again this was out of pity. She told me many times from the first time I met her that I'm a good guy who's very selfless and wouldn't hurt a soul and she's never met anyone like me. I guess she felt a bit bad for dumping me. Next day (Saturday) I drive her to a house so she can check out a room for rent (which she found online) and then I take her shopping where she bought all the things she needs to move into her new room and we went to bed together. We watched a movie and she laughed like she normally does at my anecdotes and my flatmates who always hear the 2 of us laughing ever since she came back to England wondered if we had gotten back together. I told her that I was looking forward to meeting her parents (who actually invited me to go on holiday with them in the Summer of 2017) and how it was sad that now I would never get the chance to meet them. She said that she was looking forward to meeting mine as well but I had previously told her that my mother would only agree to meet her if we were engaged. I remember one day that she told her father how my mother would only agree to meet her after we were engaged and her father told her to tell me to hurry up and propose to her.
Carrying on with the story... On Sunday, we packed all her things into my car and I helped her move in to her new house (which is a 4-minute drive from mine). She hugged me goodbye and I said "I'm not saying goodbye because to me this isn't goodbye. I still have hope. Even though we are broken up, if there is anything that you need then just let me know". As I said all this she kissed me on my neck and after finishing my desperate speech I kissed her on the cheek and turned around the other way so that I wouldn't have to look at her face. I fast walked out of that house with streams of tears pouring out of my eyes and I pretty much cried like a little baby on the drive back to my house. Since breaking up on Friday, I tried to get her to change her mind because I was so hopelessly in love with her. I had been crying since Friday (not always in front of her but she could see that I was very upset) and she didn't even let out a tear. She cried over the fact that she lost a friend again (the one who said he had feelings for her...again) but she didn't let out a single tear when breaking up with me. It's the fact that it was so unexpected, the break up just came out of thin air, totally out of the blue and it just shocked me to my core. I absolutely was not prepared.
Luckily my flatmates were there for me and they told me that I was in a toxic relationship and it's good that it ended otherwise I would've been even more hurt later down the line. I joked with him (my flatmate) a day later saying that we got back together and he looked at me like he was going to punch me and he actually said that if I ever get back with her, he would stop talking to me because he saw what she was doing to me. I took all my advice from him because he had been in a stable relationship for 2 years and he's also seen how I used to be before she came and how I was after she came.
As time slowly passed by I came to the conclusion that the only thing I can do to get over her is to simply hate her. I opened my mind to other reasons as to why she treated me like she did and why she broke up with me. Maybe she used me? I mean if you follow the timeline it seems quite possible. Until she finds a job she's living with me and everything is going good, when she finally finds a job and a room she doesn't see the need to keep me around anymore and therefore she breaks up with me.
Remember how her and her ex broke up on the 25th of July, around 3 days after meeting me? Well she broke up with me on the 25th of November, around 4 days after meeting this other guy at her new work. Maybe she done to me what she did to her ex? It certainly wouldn't be out of character and it follows her pattern of finding a new guy who intrigues her romantically and that causes her to break things off with her current boyfriend. She gets plenty of attention from the males so it wouldn't be very difficult for her to get into a relationship at all.
I have not been in contact with her since I last saw her. I deleted her off Facebook, deleted all of our photos and I threw away everything that reminded me of her.
The thing is, even after all this, I still love her and if she were to come to me saying that she wanted another chance, I'm 80% sure that I would say yes, much to the misery of my flatmates. What do you guys think, did she use me? Did she play with my emotions and completely walked all over me?
I loved her more than I could ever imagine loving a girl and I thought she was the one. I just feel used and betrayed and the fact that she was my first proper love makes it all the worse. What has happened hasn't put me off girls in general but I think in any of my future relationships, I will certainly keep my guard up for a longer period of time. I wouldn't wish the feeling that I felt even on my worst enemy.
Once again sorry for the long post, I just felt the need to sit in front of my laptop and type away. Any insight would be greatly appreciated.
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