Hi SI friends,
I have been coming back here for the past few months, reading posts and finding comfort.
I broke up with my boyfriend 5 months ago. We were together 2 years. At first I was ok. I knew I couldn't continue on long term as he had very little empathy (not apparent when we first met, however, he did forewarn me) and he had intimacy issues. Emotionally and otherwise. Lots of body shame or something.
But I miss him alot. Some things that weren't working for me: he didn't want to get married, was very content with the relationship as it was. And initially I sure didn't want to get married either. That was the best part...no pressure. I was freshly out of divorce so this worked, until it didn't. I felt like the relationship wasn't progressing. And eventually I realized that I now wanted the option of getting married.
I stopped feeling seen and heard. Because he wasn't comfortable with my feelings at times. And this made me retreat into myself. And he had a real issue with asking questions. He's an extreme introvert, and I have noticed this with other introverts in my life...they just don't naturally ask personal questions. Not sure if that's been anyone else's experience.
We decided to stay friends. And I'm back and forth about this.
A month ago we went over to mutual friends party together. It felt like we had never broken up. And I realized I was living a bit of a fantasy but it was nice. We get along so well. Some friends had no clue we had broken up and were surprised. Other friends must have found it strange that we were there together, but I didn't care. We had told them that we would remain friends. (We had to car pool as it was out of town, and easier).
So as we were driving home together, I asked him if he was happy and he said yes...(He had gone into a new relationship 2 6 weeks after I broke up with him. I was shocked because he's so introverted. And it felt like betrayal and abandonment that he started dating so soon. Our friends were shocked and disappointed with him. For me, it brought out all my stuff. It felt so similar to WXH and how quickly he moved on. I have had lots to process). I told him it was really nice to hang out and that I missed him.
And after that ride home, I went into grief. I really hadn't grieved the loss of this relationship. I have been feeling really fatigued, been sick 3 times and just was avoiding it. So now here we are. I'm feeling so much grief. I started therapy again.
He called me the other day and I had just had a shattering therapy session. I had been crying so much. And then as I drove home, he rings me. I was very surprised when his number came up. He basically wanted to chit chat and said he hasn't been good at connecting with anyone at all. And never calls people. He wanted to try to do that more. (I had heard these promises when we were dating...he would say he would try to do better, would for awhile, then couldn't sustain it). I also remembered how little he would ask me questions and his first go to was always to back away and give someone space if they were upset. Even though I had explained I only needed two things. A question of concern and a hug. I didn't think that was too much to ask, however, it was like he had to re-learn this over and over again.
I miss so many things we had though. And this is what makes it so hard.
The hours of cuddling, the deep talks, the intellectual interaction, his humour (very funny), sharing the same faith and spirituality, my family liked him! There was so much that was just so good. He was highly creative as am I. I've never met anyone like him, he was super playful like me, it felt like our inner children were having a party. He kept my interest and was quirky. Although by year 2 the resentments were building up. Especially his lack of wanting intimacy. And highly conflict adverse. (Although I am too).
When we're together, it just flows so easily. And that's why I thought we could be friends. I don't know if that's a great idea anymore. I'm going to be 60 in a year or so and sometimes I think life is short, I can be friends with an ex if I want to and there's no harm. Other times I feel so deeply about somehow still loving him and wanting him to be part of my life.
I had decided to take 6 months off to do some healing again. And next month marks the end of that. I don't have any desire to go online dating as I hate it mostly. So I do meet a large amount of men because I'm involved in some great and fun activities. However, no one has clicked yet.
Nights and mornings are the hardest. I feel lonely at times and want that male companionship. I know that I am meant to be with someone because I am whole and complete and simply want someone who is that too. So that we can share our life together. I've done a lot of work on myself and have stopped doing that. Because doing more work has nothing to do with getting a better relationship. It just doesn't work that way. I don't need to 'earn' a better relationship by doing sooo much work on me. I just would like to finally meet the love of my life. I do believe he is out there looking for me at the same time, I just feel that God's timing is hard to wait on tonight.
Anyways, I would be open to any feedback about all this. Whatever comes to mind. Thank you to all of you. I am so grateful to have had a place like this to come to and continue coming to for feedback, and to process new feelings and situations.