This is actually pretty close to what happened to me, I moved away after high school and when I was 19 a girl I had been friends with and had a crush on contacted me. We chatted every night and just started liking each other more and more before finally confessing our love for one another. For a while most of my life revolved around trying to save up enough money to move back and get a place there so we could be together. Several months ago though she started getting more and more distant; she wasn't online as much, she wouldn't answer her phone or return emails or letters, for the last few months I haven't been able to contact her at all. She had talked about depression and the thought of hurting herself, I was absolutely terrified she might have finally done something. I started searching for her online, to see if maybe I could find a report about an accident or an obituary, something just to find out what happened to her. I eventually found her Facebook account so I signed up, but every message and friend request I sent went unanswered. Earlier this week I checked back, and I noticed that her profile picture had changed, and this scared the hell out of me for two reasons; first it meant she was alive, just avoiding me, and secondly she wasn't wearing her pendant in the picture. For her first birthday that we were together, we had been a couple for barely a month, I sent her a silver dagger pendant, and for the next several years she never took it off, not even in tub, so there had to be some reason for her to be without it. I was wondering if she really was avoiding me, I had to know, so in an act of desperation I made a fake account in the name a friend we had in high school and sent a friend request, which was accepted almost right away. I started trembling as soon as I saw her main page, first off the history showed that she was there just about every day, which meant she really was avoiding me, but the major hit when I saw her profile listed her as being in a relationship with Chris Laplant, which is not my name. I finally managed to get her to talk with me, it turns out she just got bored with me and decided to start a relationship with another guy. She says it doesn't count as cheating because she broke up with me, just never bothered to inform me about it, that and she stopped loving me 2 years ago and was just dragging me along until she found something better. I do consider if cheating though, because I never knew what was going on, and I cared for her with all my heart right up until the day I found out about the other guy. She knew I still cared too, since I was still calling, texting and messaging her all the time, telling her how much I missed her and how worried I was.
It wasn't even a week ago, it still hurts and I do want to die, I've barely been able to eat or sleep. My mom got worried about me and now I'm scheduled to go see a psychiatrist monday. I just can't believe how totally cold she was about the whole thing, her own family was torn apart by her dad cheating on her mom, and when her sister cheated on her husband it really messed up her kids, so she knows what this can do to a person but she just acted like it was nothing, like it's my own fault for caring about her. I just can't believe she can cast me aside so easily like that, I had no idea she even had that kind of cruelty in her.
I have almost no experience with women, this was my first girlfriend, someone who meant more to me than anyone ever has, I've told her things I've told no one else and placed my heart squarely in her hands and she just tore that all away. I'm seeking help but I still have some doubts about my ability to cope, I know it's stupid to hold on to a relationship like that but I'm just so lonely, I've suffered from depression before but this has just put me at a lower point than I've ever been. I try not to dwell on it but I can't concentrate on anything else; she's the one that did wrong, so why does she get to be the one that's loved and happy, while I'm sitting alone in my room thinking about what would be the best way to end myself? I'd do anything just for a hug at this point but I don't even get that.
I know, I should get over her and move on, but I'm just not good with women at all, it took me 19 years to attract the first one, I don't even know how I'll get another. People keep telling me I need to be more confident and women will like me, but it's hard to keep your confidence up when you're just constantly failing at whatever you try.
Sorry for the little pity party/rant, I dreamed about her again last night and I' just feeling lower and lower and just hoping to get some things off my chest, seems like right now I'm having to force myself to keep breathing. I wish you luck with your love life, just keep trying to get through it. If you get to the point where you feel you can't handle it anymore at least check yourself into the emergency room and talk to someone there, they'll help you get whatever assistance you need.