Belleza
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Hi everyone. :]
I want to apologise in advance for how long this is going to be… The thing is, I’ve never talked to anyone about this before. It’s something I’ve always kept to myself - some of my best friends know vague details, but I’ve never told them the whole story. I’m not sure why… I suppose I’m afraid they’ll judge me, or look down upon me for the situation I’ve put myself in. Anyway, here goes!
So my ex and I were together for 2 years. I started University last September - we stayed together until February, but mid-way through I ended it. Not because I no longer loved him, but because it was too hard. He lived back in Portugal, whereas I was now in England. We’d gone from seeing each other everyday to once a month, if that. During my first month, I tried hard to make friends. I went out, joined societies, etc. At my previous schools, I’d never been popular - here, people actually liked me and I felt like I fitted in. This meant I was busy quite a lot, and I wasn’t able to get on Skype to talk to my boyfriend every night. This led to many arguments, during which he would tell me I obviously no longer loved him.
Because I’m only 19, all of my friends were telling me that I was too young to settle down with someone and needed to ‘have fun’. My ex was also my first proper relationship, and I’d never been with anyone else intimately - I didn’t want to end up wondering ‘what if’, y’know? And I know that sounds horribly selfish now… But in the end, we broke up.
Now, I’m not going to lie. I did meet someone else while I was still with my ex. I never once met up with this guy while I was with my ex, nor did I ever do anything with him or even let him know I was vaguely interested. In generally, I avoided him. I didn’t want to jeopardise my relationship. After my boyfriend and I broke up, however, a few weeks later this guy and I met up. A few weeks after that, we got together. We’ve been dating ever since - just over 3 months now.
I care about my current boyfriend very, very much. In fact, I might even go so far as to say that I love him - but can you love two people at once? People have told me that you can’t, but… That’s honestly how I feel. I’ve tried more than anything to forget my ex and move on from him, and let him move on…
Recently, I found out a close friend of mine had met up with my ex and told him that I cheated on him. This made me feel… Betrayed? Because I never cheated on him, nor would I ever - I’m not like that. I care about people far too much, and it hurt to think that someone - no less a close friend - could think that of me. I thought that was as far as it went, but today I found out (through my ex) that this aforementioned friend had set him up with someone. So he’s now seeing someone.
I can’t even begin to tell you how much I wish I could be happy for him… And I was. I was happy that we were able to get along and remain friends even while we weren’t together. But then as soon as I heard those words, I broke into tears. And I mean immediately. For two hours straight. And I hate myself for feeling this way… I don’t want to feel this way, so why do I? I thought I was over my ex, but it just showed me how much I still care about him. The thought of him being with someone else makes me feel sick… Not because I’m jealous that he’s moved on from me or because I’m ‘so wonderful’, because I’m really not. All I could think of was him holding someone else, kissing someone else, being happy with someone who wasn’t me… And then I realised I wanted that someone to be me. This, however, made me feel even worse because… Essentially I am cheating on my current boyfriend, aren’t I? Just by feeling this way…
With my current boyfriend, things are just… So easy. We never argue, he’s amazing to me… More than I deserve. I’ve never known anyone to have such an impact on my life in such a short amount of time. He means so much to me, and I never want to hurt him. He is the only person I ever felt anything for while I was with my ex, and although I didn’t want to like him, I couldn’t help it. He’s honestly one of the most unique, special people I’ve ever met. The problem is, obviously I’m going back to Portugal for the summer, and when I come back to England in September he’s going to be leaving for Japan (for work) and he’ll be gone for 2 years… But with my ex, although I’d be in Portugal during the summer, I’d be back off to University in September… So either way, I wouldn’t physically be able to be with either.
As for my ex… He was never simply a ‘boyfriend’. If I hadn’t gone to University, I can guarantee we’d still be together. I loved him more than I can describe, and he was… Far too good for me. He was there for me right after my dad died, and when my mum developed depression and became an alcoholic. I can honestly say I wouldn’t have survived last year without him. We practically lived together last year as I was constantly getting kicked out of my house. On top of that, I have an eating disorder. I have done for 3 years, and I was so scared of telling him… But he completely accepted it, and although I’m a complete mess, he still loved me and looked after me. Yet our relationship is literally so difficult.
My current boyfriend also knows about my eating disorder, and has been helping me through it. He’s come to the hospital with me, come to all my blood tests and organised a psychiatrist. I find it so easy to open up to him without being worried about what he’ll think, and he never chastises me for my problems. My ex, however, did often get angry about my eating disorder, but I think that’s just because he would get so frustrated that he wasn’t able to just snap his fingers and make it go away - not for himself, but for me. To make me better, and happy.
I just… I don’t know what to do. My current boyfriend is just so easy to be with, and I can never say I’ve felt this strongly about someone in such a short amount of time. My ex, however… I was able to imagine getting married to him, and I’m one of the biggest pessimists when it comes to couples and vowing their ‘eternal love’ for one another. With anyone else, I would have said ‘Come on, let’s be realistic now…’ but with him it was different.
I’m torn between the two of them. I don’t want to hurt my current boyfriend - he’s been hurt so much in the past, and when he recently told me that he loved me, he said that he had been afraid to admit it because he was scared of getting hurt. In all honesty, I’ve never stopped loving my ex. He’s always been at the back of my mind, but I thought that I could get over him… Today has proved I just can’t. It’s been almost 5 months since we split, but I’ve never once not thought about him throughout the day. I’ve just been trying to push it away.
Essentially I have to choose… But I don’t even know where to start. I’m sorry this has been so long, but it just feels… It feels nice to get it all off my chest. Like a relief. I still don’t know what to do, and I’m still so confused, but just having somewhere to talk about it has taken away some of the ‘pain’, I suppose.
Thanks for listening, and any advice would be greatly appreciated. :]
I want to apologise in advance for how long this is going to be… The thing is, I’ve never talked to anyone about this before. It’s something I’ve always kept to myself - some of my best friends know vague details, but I’ve never told them the whole story. I’m not sure why… I suppose I’m afraid they’ll judge me, or look down upon me for the situation I’ve put myself in. Anyway, here goes!
So my ex and I were together for 2 years. I started University last September - we stayed together until February, but mid-way through I ended it. Not because I no longer loved him, but because it was too hard. He lived back in Portugal, whereas I was now in England. We’d gone from seeing each other everyday to once a month, if that. During my first month, I tried hard to make friends. I went out, joined societies, etc. At my previous schools, I’d never been popular - here, people actually liked me and I felt like I fitted in. This meant I was busy quite a lot, and I wasn’t able to get on Skype to talk to my boyfriend every night. This led to many arguments, during which he would tell me I obviously no longer loved him.
Because I’m only 19, all of my friends were telling me that I was too young to settle down with someone and needed to ‘have fun’. My ex was also my first proper relationship, and I’d never been with anyone else intimately - I didn’t want to end up wondering ‘what if’, y’know? And I know that sounds horribly selfish now… But in the end, we broke up.
Now, I’m not going to lie. I did meet someone else while I was still with my ex. I never once met up with this guy while I was with my ex, nor did I ever do anything with him or even let him know I was vaguely interested. In generally, I avoided him. I didn’t want to jeopardise my relationship. After my boyfriend and I broke up, however, a few weeks later this guy and I met up. A few weeks after that, we got together. We’ve been dating ever since - just over 3 months now.
I care about my current boyfriend very, very much. In fact, I might even go so far as to say that I love him - but can you love two people at once? People have told me that you can’t, but… That’s honestly how I feel. I’ve tried more than anything to forget my ex and move on from him, and let him move on…
Recently, I found out a close friend of mine had met up with my ex and told him that I cheated on him. This made me feel… Betrayed? Because I never cheated on him, nor would I ever - I’m not like that. I care about people far too much, and it hurt to think that someone - no less a close friend - could think that of me. I thought that was as far as it went, but today I found out (through my ex) that this aforementioned friend had set him up with someone. So he’s now seeing someone.
I can’t even begin to tell you how much I wish I could be happy for him… And I was. I was happy that we were able to get along and remain friends even while we weren’t together. But then as soon as I heard those words, I broke into tears. And I mean immediately. For two hours straight. And I hate myself for feeling this way… I don’t want to feel this way, so why do I? I thought I was over my ex, but it just showed me how much I still care about him. The thought of him being with someone else makes me feel sick… Not because I’m jealous that he’s moved on from me or because I’m ‘so wonderful’, because I’m really not. All I could think of was him holding someone else, kissing someone else, being happy with someone who wasn’t me… And then I realised I wanted that someone to be me. This, however, made me feel even worse because… Essentially I am cheating on my current boyfriend, aren’t I? Just by feeling this way…
With my current boyfriend, things are just… So easy. We never argue, he’s amazing to me… More than I deserve. I’ve never known anyone to have such an impact on my life in such a short amount of time. He means so much to me, and I never want to hurt him. He is the only person I ever felt anything for while I was with my ex, and although I didn’t want to like him, I couldn’t help it. He’s honestly one of the most unique, special people I’ve ever met. The problem is, obviously I’m going back to Portugal for the summer, and when I come back to England in September he’s going to be leaving for Japan (for work) and he’ll be gone for 2 years… But with my ex, although I’d be in Portugal during the summer, I’d be back off to University in September… So either way, I wouldn’t physically be able to be with either.
As for my ex… He was never simply a ‘boyfriend’. If I hadn’t gone to University, I can guarantee we’d still be together. I loved him more than I can describe, and he was… Far too good for me. He was there for me right after my dad died, and when my mum developed depression and became an alcoholic. I can honestly say I wouldn’t have survived last year without him. We practically lived together last year as I was constantly getting kicked out of my house. On top of that, I have an eating disorder. I have done for 3 years, and I was so scared of telling him… But he completely accepted it, and although I’m a complete mess, he still loved me and looked after me. Yet our relationship is literally so difficult.
My current boyfriend also knows about my eating disorder, and has been helping me through it. He’s come to the hospital with me, come to all my blood tests and organised a psychiatrist. I find it so easy to open up to him without being worried about what he’ll think, and he never chastises me for my problems. My ex, however, did often get angry about my eating disorder, but I think that’s just because he would get so frustrated that he wasn’t able to just snap his fingers and make it go away - not for himself, but for me. To make me better, and happy.
I just… I don’t know what to do. My current boyfriend is just so easy to be with, and I can never say I’ve felt this strongly about someone in such a short amount of time. My ex, however… I was able to imagine getting married to him, and I’m one of the biggest pessimists when it comes to couples and vowing their ‘eternal love’ for one another. With anyone else, I would have said ‘Come on, let’s be realistic now…’ but with him it was different.
I’m torn between the two of them. I don’t want to hurt my current boyfriend - he’s been hurt so much in the past, and when he recently told me that he loved me, he said that he had been afraid to admit it because he was scared of getting hurt. In all honesty, I’ve never stopped loving my ex. He’s always been at the back of my mind, but I thought that I could get over him… Today has proved I just can’t. It’s been almost 5 months since we split, but I’ve never once not thought about him throughout the day. I’ve just been trying to push it away.
Essentially I have to choose… But I don’t even know where to start. I’m sorry this has been so long, but it just feels… It feels nice to get it all off my chest. Like a relief. I still don’t know what to do, and I’m still so confused, but just having somewhere to talk about it has taken away some of the ‘pain’, I suppose.
Thanks for listening, and any advice would be greatly appreciated. :]