MedioMan
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What is your sexual orientation: Straight
Who in your life has "personality" issues: Ex-romantic partner
Relationship status: broken up
Posts: 3
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« on: January 26, 2020, 06:06:41 PM » |
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Hey everyone. First off, sorry for my English, I am not a native speaker.
This is the first time I post on this forum. In fact, this is the first time I post anywhere about an ex, at all. The thing is, I have been through several breakups, including one serious relationship (5 years, we were speaking about getting married), but I have never felt so awful as for this one, after only 3/4 months of relationship. I really need to share this.
I would like to thank everyone here, reading about your stories and your experience is greatly helping me (slowly) getting out of the FOG.
An important premise: my ex was not diagnosed with BPD, but she's been seeing a therapist for quite some time and, thinking about her behaviors, I can see many red flags/patterns that could be due to BPD traits. My therapist also agrees with my view. I would also value your feedback on these impressions, as, like most of us, I still feel a big sentiment of shame and guilt, to the point that I have sometime the feeling that I am projecting a PD on someone only to justify myself for not being able to make it work with them.
I will try to be brief, but I also want to give enough details about the story for you to be able to tell me your impressions:
I met my ex (27y/o, I'm 30) in May, during a trip. We are both Italian, but I am leaving abroad. She flirted with my and the friend with whom I was traveling, and then I got back in touch once back home. I probably never felt this level of attraction for a woman before, both physical and intellectual. We keep texting for a while, and she soon initiated phone sex (which I had tried only once before). We chatted every day and called almost every evening, we were working like charm. Passion, interests, sensitivity, she really felt too good to be true. I never had such a passionate relationship before, and it was only by phone!
After a few weeks, we decided to meet again so a caught a flight. The weekend together was amazing, car trips, dinners, sex...but after our first 36h spent together, when we were still starting to know each other, she goes straight "I love you". I was honestly intimidated by such a rush, and I decided to keep things easy by saying that, since we didn't have the chance to actually spend time together (she was working a resort 6d/w), I would have preferred not to commit so soon, and to give us time at the end of the season. So I invited her to come to my place in October, for a week (I was still June). In the meantime, I didn't feel like having a committed, exclusive relationship after such a short time spent together but I made clear that I was crazy about her and really interested. (Now I regret being so honest, but I have been single for 2 years and I needed time to figure myself out in a new relationship. Also, I didn't want to lie and hurt her.)
In the following weeks, the first signs started to show up, and she became suddenly extremely needy and clingy. One weekend I was at a festival with a friend and didn't text her for the whole evening, she started to ask questions. Few days later, my grandfather passed away. I was not very responsive online and she asked if something was wrong. I told her about my personal situation and she showed no empathy about it, only saying "if there is something wrong with me please let me know". In the meantime, we were spending most of the time mainly talking about her problems at work and sex. She said she was "surprised" by how much she enjoyed it with me, since during her last relationships she wasn't really happy about it.
In the following weeks, she came visiting for one day (beginning of July) while I was back home for my grandfather's funeral. We had a good time, even though she could not stop kissing me the whole evening, which I found a bit of a weird, childish attitude. Before leaving, she put up a bug drama about our story "not growing" and her "not feeling my love". We talked it through and she got calm, but since then I had to continuously reassure her about my feelings.
We spent three more weeks like this. Everything was fine, but she would call crying and ask if I was thinking about her/missing her on a weekly basis, and complaining to me for not calling her often enough (in this period, we exchanged about 150 texts a day, and 2-3 phone calls a week). Once I even told her "I can't wait to spend some time with you at the end of the season, you can stay even two weeks if you want". She starts crying and yelling "don't YOU want it?". Each of these conversations were a pure WTF moment for me, totally surprising, unexpected and overly dramatic.
When I went back to visit her (end of July), I landed late and joined her in a flat she rented. After kissing and sex, three weeks after seeing each other for the last time, she looked into my eyes and said "you are a stranger to me". How dramatic is that? We had in those days very deep conversations about our families, eye xes (about whom she was particularly interested), her recent exes (which apparently she left because they were "too much in love with her"). After another perfect weekend, right before going back to my flight, I asked her if there was something else she wanted to tell me. At these words, she jumps on the bed, crying with her face in the pillow, repeating that she wasn't feeling my love for her and that she was feeling heartbroken for this unrequited love. Also, she told me sighing that she had slept with a colleague, a friend for which she cared, and that was MY fault because I "created her a need" and that she would have never done it if I didn't say clearly that I wasn't ready to commit. She said she was feeling like crap and didn't want it to happen again. I went nervous for a moment, since we decided, in case, not to tell each other this things, as long as they were not affecting our relationship and the plan to meet at the end of the summer. Then I had to comfort her, I even felt guilty, recognizing some responsibility in her pain, and I confessed I also had a ONS, but that it was totally meaningless for me, and it won't happen again. She said she really wanted me and to go on with our story, that it was worth the effort for her. She seemed to really mean it. She also said "if you didn't have any doubt, I would be terrified".
After that and two more flawless weeks, in August, the real craziness started out of the blue. She gave me the silence treatment, replying 2-3 time a day to my texts, saying that "something was broken". "You shouldn't call me love if you don't love me, you shouldn't say that you really want to see me if you're not getting a flight in the next month". She would say one day that all she could think about was me, and the next shaming me for everything: not willing to commit, only calling her when I was bored, only looking for her for sex (although she would send me nudes nearly every day, without me asking). These inconsistencies totally broke me down, I didn't know what to do and felt completely nuts and confused. In fact, I still am when I try to understand this phase. She would say very hurtful stuff such as "he (the other guy) makes me feel happy", "you could have done very little, very short time ago to make me stay", "my ex was also insecure". The next day, I was the love of her life. When I asked if this attitude was related to the other person, she bursted into tears screaming "I don't deserve this!" and hanged up her phone. She even sent me a breakup sms, only to call me the following day saying that she did it because she didn't want me to hurt for her behavior. After a month like this, while she was still seeing this other person, I gave up and broke up with her. We were both crying, we both said that we never felt that chemistry before.
Two weeks later, for my birthday, she didn't even text. I later sent her some very emotional letters that I had been writing around the breakup time, to honestly state my feelings, my impressions, and my will to try to make things work again, given the great perspectives of us and the reasons of the split (which I still consider, on her side, futile). She replied after three weeks by text, saying, without any reasonable closure, that I was "the right one in the wrong moment", and "love is like poker, and she invested in me but I didn't call her bet". She also recommended me to check Matthew Hussey's (a ridiculous online dating advisor) IG page to explain what went wrong between us. I went NC since then.
After a few weeks, she started for some time liking my posts on social media. In October, she went for a trip with her replacement with whom she moved in, one month later. Now they're happily living together in the opposite side of the country, and she seems extremely happy with him, and willing to show it online. For the sake of brevity, I won't go in details about how much this guy is totally different from me, but I would say, with all the due respect, the opposite of the common idea of "attractiveness". I still can't believe someone could go from obsessing with you to completely devaluing and replacing you in two weeks.
Now, you probably know the story. I've been in therapy for the last two months, feeling totally shattered, humiliated, guilty, and unworthy of love. Sometimes I still feel that, if had just tried a bit harder, I could have make it work and we could be happy together. I feel a massive sense of waste, for not trying hard enough, both of us. I gave up with the idea of taking her back and, honestly, re-reading this post, it would be nuts to still even considering it. What kills me is that I still try to understand her, somehow, and I can't make sense of anything. So I get to the conclusion that something must be wrong with ME. I feel bad, inadequate, insecure and scarred like never before for a girl, and I've been keeping this heartbroken teenage attitude for such a long time that I hardly recognize myself. I am not like this, I am normally quite a strong and resolute person.
Any comments are appreciated, thank you very much
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