I am so incredibly hurt right now. The first love of my life, the man who loved me and cherished me and cared for me, just broke up with me two days ago. It was his first week of college and he gave a bunch of excuses as to why he couldn't be in a relationship with me through a bunch of tears. From me doing cocaine for the first time at a party this weekend (he couldn't "have fun" because he was worrying about me) to him not being able to be "in a relationship" to me "deserving better".
We've only been dating each other for five months, but met on tinder nine months ago. At first it was just hooking up, but we both caught feelings, and acknowledge them and started dating. It was amazing. He was so kind and loving and texted me all the time. He flew me down to Florida to meet his dad's family, and also drove me to New Hampshire to meet his mom (they're divorced).
But then he started to grow complacent. Didn't put as much effort into the relationship as before. At first I thought it was just the honeymoon period wearing off. We were and would be long distance for a while, since I was going to school 300 miles away. He said he could do it, and that he'd be able to keep it in his pants and he promised to wait a year with me before deciding anything. But, low and behold, he broke up with me the first week of his college experience.
I don't know if I was always a temporary placeholder. I was the one that wanted a relationship, but he told me he loved me, he bought a $200 lizard for me, I met his parents and they loved me, flew me to Florida for free. They promised he was always more mature than his age. He updated his Facebook profile status, picture, posted about me on instagram. All his relatives know about me. He said he would ask me for my hand in marriage during the honey moon period. I was also his first real relationship, and the first girl he "felt this way" about. He cried admitting this.
But he also warned me how hard long distance was. He was taking a gap year to play hockey, and that's when we met. He didn't have many friends, as he was always socially awkward. In fact, I think I was his closest one and the only one he'd like and text. I feel like he was just using me for companionship, before he went to college, where he is actually well liked. He made new friends, and met potential girlfriends that weren't me, then decided I wasn't worth effort.
I don't know. Everyone is telling me to forget about him. But the pain is so raw and real, and is the worst I have ever felt. I always wanted love, and believed I got it. It just hurts to think it might not have been genuine. I just want to text him and ask him for the truth but everyone tells me that's a terrible idea. I just know that this is the worst pain I've ever felt, the worst betrayal I've ever had. It doesn't help that I'm socially awkward as well, and it's incredibly hard for me to talk to guys. I feel like this was the one shot I'd get to find someone I connected with, someone that fit all my criteria in a man and someone that cared for me.
We've only been dating each other for five months, but met on tinder nine months ago. At first it was just hooking up, but we both caught feelings, and acknowledge them and started dating. It was amazing. He was so kind and loving and texted me all the time. He flew me down to Florida to meet his dad's family, and also drove me to New Hampshire to meet his mom (they're divorced).
But then he started to grow complacent. Didn't put as much effort into the relationship as before. At first I thought it was just the honeymoon period wearing off. We were and would be long distance for a while, since I was going to school 300 miles away. He said he could do it, and that he'd be able to keep it in his pants and he promised to wait a year with me before deciding anything. But, low and behold, he broke up with me the first week of his college experience.
I don't know if I was always a temporary placeholder. I was the one that wanted a relationship, but he told me he loved me, he bought a $200 lizard for me, I met his parents and they loved me, flew me to Florida for free. They promised he was always more mature than his age. He updated his Facebook profile status, picture, posted about me on instagram. All his relatives know about me. He said he would ask me for my hand in marriage during the honey moon period. I was also his first real relationship, and the first girl he "felt this way" about. He cried admitting this.
But he also warned me how hard long distance was. He was taking a gap year to play hockey, and that's when we met. He didn't have many friends, as he was always socially awkward. In fact, I think I was his closest one and the only one he'd like and text. I feel like he was just using me for companionship, before he went to college, where he is actually well liked. He made new friends, and met potential girlfriends that weren't me, then decided I wasn't worth effort.
I don't know. Everyone is telling me to forget about him. But the pain is so raw and real, and is the worst I have ever felt. I always wanted love, and believed I got it. It just hurts to think it might not have been genuine. I just want to text him and ask him for the truth but everyone tells me that's a terrible idea. I just know that this is the worst pain I've ever felt, the worst betrayal I've ever had. It doesn't help that I'm socially awkward as well, and it's incredibly hard for me to talk to guys. I feel like this was the one shot I'd get to find someone I connected with, someone that fit all my criteria in a man and someone that cared for me.
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