speed dawg said:
The sentiments around here are correct. I did what you did. I made rationalizations. I held out hope. I drove by her fukking house at night. I begged. I pleaded. I bought her stuff (which her and the guy she was "cheating" with probably laughed about). She said she needed space. She said it would make our relationship stronger. Your situation exactly. She quit answering her phone. She was always busy. I harped on her every last word. I was pathetic.
I was in a similar position with my last LTR, although my problem had less to do with turning AFC than it did me needing cold, hard proof that she was up to no good.
See, I was over my AFC days by then. But I still hadn't completely learned my lesson about what I need to do when a woman starts to distance herself from me.
I caught her out at 3am. She was at this dudes place. I loaded up all her stuff in a box and dropped it on her doorstep while she was out.
I had seen red flags aplenty during the couple of weeks prior to that incident. One night she was supposed to be at my place at midnight and she finally showed up at 5am saying she fell asleep. Yea right.
I should have left her sh!t on her doorstep and walked quietly away, never to talk to her again. But NOOOOOOO.....I had to confront her. I had to scream at her. I had to tell her what a worthless b!tch she was. And it got me NOWHERE.
She started crying (an award winning performance, I assure you). She came up with all kinds of stories. She climbed on the hood of my car and wouldn't let me leave.
I should have just walked away and moved on with my life, but I had to give her the benefit of the doubt. I KNEW BETTER, but I was determined to find out the truth. I was determined to bust her redhanded. I had to know for sure. If there was a .00000000000000000001% chance that i could be imagining it, I had to know.
So I kept her around for awhile until I got my smoking gun.
I finally broke it off with her and she basically turned into a stalker.
We had a trip to Vegas that was planned months ago that was coming up. tickets bought and paid for long ago.
Me being the dumbass I was at the time, agreed to go to Vegas with her if she agreed to stop harassing me (I know....what was I thinking??).
She agreed, and held up to her end of the bargain.
We ended up going to Vegas and had a great time, but it was nothing more than me denying the inevitable and going with what felt good at the time.
So we get back, and I ended up seeing her once a week or so.
Then I went overseas for two weeks. Came back and ran into her at a club. She put on a nice show for me, making out with some dude, making sure I was watching.
I tried to walk away, but for some reason it seemed like they were following me.
I confronted her about how fukked up it was for her to throw that in my face. I yelled at her and walked out the door.
We exchanged a couple of emails over the next few days, which basically amounted to her saying how I was the worst boyfriend ever, and she hopes no one ever has to go through what I put her through. One minute I am like a god, the next she is stomping me like a ****roach. And it isn't any fun getting stomped like a ****roach by some chick who disrespected you. SHE was the one who deserved what I got, but because I held on guess who it was that took the fall? Yep, that would be me. And it's gonna be you if you don't wake up.
But.....
I grabbed my nuts and pulled myself out of AFC'dom forever. The next year was occupied by the most prolific success with women of my life. I held the key. Suddenly those girls were being AFC to me. I could go on and on.
Which brings me to where I am at today.
I don't care how much I am into a chick. If I see things I don't like, SHE GETS DUMPED. My self respect will not be put on the line again. The pain of BREAKING UP with someone goes away MUCH faster than the pain of GETTING DUMPED. Especially when it's in a very disrespectful manner.
Since then I have been in a couple of casual relationships where the chick was more into me than the other way around (at least in the beginning). Both of these chicks eventually flaked on me, but I just smiled and walked away. No need to get upset. It is what it is.
I now understand that you gain little and lose much when you do anything OTHER than walk away without so much as a word.
Trust all of us, that's what you need to do. Right now you are driving about 90 towards a cliff with no brakes. You still have time to turn the wheel, but the clock is ticking.....