Sure, I'm ready to listen.
So that we can help you better, please tell us:
1. Your age (helps to provide perspective).
2. His age (same).
3. How long were you two together?
4. What led up to the breakup?
5. Is this your first "big breakup"?
Let me tell you about myself:
1. I'm 50, so I can give you perspective from "the other side". I've been married for 11 years, having waited until I was 38. Never thought I would get married.
3. My first "big breakup" happened not long after university. I met him during my second year and we seemed to click right away. The way the uni system is set up in my State (in US) we have "main campuses" and there are "branch campuses" for people who want to go to school but can't take the time to the main campus (married with family, full-time employment). I was going to a branch campus for the first two years when we met.
It was love at first sight, something I simply did not believe in. I was hit hard and apparently I dazzled him. We spent as much time as we could together and when I transferred to main campus (four hours' drive away) we wrote each other all the time (this was waaaay before e-mail), called each other and did what we could to see each other.
We had planned on getting married five years to the day we met because that date would have been on a Saturday.
4. I can't exactly put my finger on what led to our breakup except that (and this is from my point of view) he was insecure and I had very low self-esteem. My view of love was that I devote myself to him entirely asking nothing in return. He tapped into that and whenever we had a fight (and there were more and more towards the end) it was *always* my fault. I thought he only wanted the best for me so I believed I was a bad person.
My last year of school I transferred to a school about an hours' drive away (less, if you took the train). We had a couple of really bad ones and we broke up. I thought I would absolutely die--to go on without someone who was my entire world. I even went to see a psychiatrist to find out why I was such a bad person.
I begged and begged and he came back. We were very happy initially but it wore off and the fights began--and he'd call to mind every transgression I'd ever committed. How do you fight with someone like that? I was caught flat-footed. This started the "merry-go-round" for a year or so until I *finally* realized I couldn't be as bad as all that.
We had our last arguement (sp?) after Christmas and when he said we were through I don't think I begged this time. I cried for a little then I asked for the things I'd given him that were irreplaceable (nothing worth much $$, just sentimental value). He did, then I walked out the door and left. Never to come back.
5. This was my first big breakup. How did I deal with it?
-I cried a great deal and a very hard time sleeping.
-I had a wonderful support network (male and female friends).
-I kept a diary into which I poured my heart out.
-I listened to sad songs (of course they were all written for me).
-I didn't eat for awhile (not like weeks at a time or anything that drastic, just didn't have much to eat).
-I reconnected with things I had given up for him.
-Time took its course. I think it took about six to nine months (don't really remember how long) before the shroud lifted. I never called him, I never drove past his place. We had no friends in common so I never knew what or how he was doing.
So, having read all that, post back and I'd be glad to help.