Hi, i am having a very difficult time. 3years ago i met a man, we had a kind of relationship then, but we kind of knew it was going to end as he was just finishing his studies in my city and had to go away - he is a soldier, studied medicine. But i was deeply in love with him and was like a moth and he was a flame. after he graduated he went back home for holidays and promised he'd be back, but when he did get back he just sent me a text saying he's back with his ex and things are great. I was shocked and hurt... my friends took me on holidays to croatia to help me forget.
2 years passed... in the meantime i was in a relationship with a guy, but only now i understand it was not what i wanted and i never loved that guy (he's happy with a girl and a baby now by the way), just when things started going bad after two years of a relationship, i got a postcard from... the soldier. He wrote that it was the most stupid decision in his life and he has been regretting it ever since, and that i am a wonderful woman and he is very sorry for what he has done to me.
naive... i wrote back. Within a week he was on his way to see me (400km to drive) although i was very nervous when we first saw each other we just started cuddling and snogging - just as if nothing had happened...
i was in heaven... it was tough cos he lives and works in a military basis 400km away from my city, but he came over whenever he could, we had great time on new year's(i met his family then and his close friends, they were all lovely and warm and i felt so happy), and in february when we went to italy, he even wanted to make a baby on st.valentine's day...
in may we went away for a few days biking. I met his soldier friends and things were good... BUT i noticed he stopped telling me he loved me.
he's a very difficult person to talk to, he doesn't share his feelings, so i tried to ask what's wrong, but he wouldn't answer. Besides he acted normally apart from that 'little' thing. He drove me back home and he said he'd try to come over the next weekend...
Next day i phoned him... and i heard it's over between us. I was so shocked i couldn't understand his words, i told him i was unable to put the phone down, he said he wasn't either, so we talked for four hours that night. In the end he said we should try again.
he came over for a weekend, it was lovely, we had a greta time, we made love and we enjoyed ourselves in ZOO, park etc but he would not talk to me about the serious stuff - so i thought: if things are good between us, perhaps i should let it go and concentrate on the good stuff. WRONG!
he left on sunday, on Monday he told me over the phone it's over for good.
That happened on 2nd June. Today it's8th of August and i am still crying and can't move on. I wake up with tears, i cry myself to sleep, during a day i act kind of normal, put on a brave face for my family, but mum gets annoyed with me when she sees me crying again and i just can't control it, i can't stop it.
i should also mention that about 3 weeks ago i got a text from him with a picture of his smashed car, saying: easy come easy go. I know i shouldn't have, but i replied: Why did you text me?What do you want from me?Do you want my pity?Do you want to know if i still care?Yes i do, and yes you're still afraid of being happy. He replied then: I don't need your pity,I am not afraid of happiness - I am looking for it.
I answered then saying: Are you looking for happiness again with me? If i was just a mistake please don't ever write to me again.
But he replied: No, you were not a mistake. Ok, i won't write, perhaps.
I never replied back. But this PERHAPS...it's killing me. And not only that... everything is connected with him, i should throw away the little things like postcards or letters and photos, but i just cannot face doing it, i can't look at them, they're tucked away in different parts of the room. Now my cousin is going to the seaside and wants me to go with her for holiday and I start crying cos i know i will be closer than ever to him, to the town where his military base is, although still away, and i want to move on.
I have been taking herbal pills for the past two months to calm down, although they first made me calmer and i could sleep better, now i think they make me cry more, not sure. but without them i am all emotional all the time...
I can't talk to my mum, i can't tell her that i have been thinking of finishing with myself cos the pain is too big to go on. She wouldn't understand that and that would really hurt her, i can't do that, but i don't know how long i will continue like that, i feel i am losing the battle for my life. it's an existence i want to finish.
as i am typing it i am crying again... i thought of writing a letter, to him, to give vent to everything inside me - i didn't necessarily want to send it. I tried it, but i cried too much to continue... i just don't seem to be able to face it anyhow.
i feel i am going crazy, a friend gave me a number to a psychologist, but i can't get myself to phone the woman, i feel somehow that it would me my final defeat, that i'd fail completely, i just can't go to a doctor with that although i feel i do have a problem... I work at school teaching kids, in September when holidays are over I really don't know how i am going to cope....
what can i do... how to move on... i did move on once but the second time seems impossible to make...