Well, I know both people have to be healthy when they enter a relationship. I was doing very well when I met her. I was totally happy and fine without her. I hadn't had a serious relationship for years and was ingesting and using tons of self help information. But then she sugar and spiced me for the longest time, and got me to bite.
It felt like she came into my life, took my energy for herself, and went on with it. In the end, she was the one who kept saying, "I'm not happy" while I was feeling good. So she leaves and I go down.
I can't believe it turned out that she dumped me. I do need to find out what happened and why it didn't work, but the work I'm doing with my therapist is one sided. It would be great if the ex could give the therapist her views, but she's probably busy recycling the same love letters she wrote to me for Adam. (I recently found some old ones she had written to me, unfortunately.) And also keeping herself busy carrying her baggage into that relationship.
My life went from being happy being alone to falling apart. And I didn't want this. I tried and tried to be my own person throughout the relationship. I did the things I wanted. I gave her the affection I wanted to. I tried to be a great partner, in both of our terms, but that wasn't enough.
John, your illustration of the quicksand couldn't describe my situation better. But I think I know why I'm doing it. You see, I went from feeling like I was expected to give, and giving 100% to this woman(love, affection, sympathy...) to finding out I couldn't anymore.
It's a strange thing. Imagine if someone told you, "Alright, you can't love or talk to your mom anymore, even though you know she lives down the street." To make it worse, imagine if you couldn't talk to or love her anymore and she replaced you with another son!
Where I am right now is so freakin' scary. I feel alone. Like I will be this way forever. I'm grieving over her still. I do still miss her. And the holiday season is kicking off. It's going to be a hard one.
But here is what is important. You see, I'm dwelling on lies. I'm thinking about moments I attached value to. But the reality was that they weren't valuable because she wasn't committed. She took a trip to Italy and didn't tell me much more than how she punched some girl. I'm assuming now that she hooked up because her trip lacked details. I know for a fact she was talking to Adam here after that, and there's some more I haven't and won't share here. So she couldn't be committed in the relationship, and that's worthless.
So I'm tearing myself up over things that don't really matter. To me, the loving moments were special, but now I know they weren't. I'm reliving them like they were special, and I know I shouldn't do that.
I had my therapy session tonight. She said that she's concerned I'm subconsciously choosing to be with women that cause problems, due to my childhood issues. I'm concerned for a number of reasons, of course. The ex didn't cause problems for a long time. She was perfect to me for a year. But I did stick out her bullsh1t when it started. I dumped the girl that was probably better for me(the Italian Peruvian). Maybe because things were too peaceful?
Persistant said something earlier in the thread and that was that I was attracted to a definite type. And now I have my therapist saying it, too. It's got me concerned. It's got me wanting to chose somebody who bores me!!!
I hit on yet another girl at the bookstore tonight after I picked up my therapist-assigned books. I should have figured she was traveling by all of the bags at her feet. But it gave me a great line. I intro'd about the weather tonight, with a total "I'm hitting on you tone"(I felt so giggity giggity giggity). Then I said "So it looks like you come with a lot of baggage." That got her laughing. I then found out she was from out of town, so I stopped the chat. I probably should have kept going and gotten some vacation sex, although I'm afraid that deep down I'm looking for a rebounder.
I know a lot of people are uncomfortable with me out chasing chicks. At this point, I don't think it's hurting me. It's probably for the best because I need to be meeting people regardless. And by the time I'm back in the game, and able to feel happiness, maybe I will have found the elusive Mrs. Reaper. I hope to be able to share that with you guys someday.