stardust97
Rough_Rock
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Hi Ladies
I used to post under a different user name here sometimes, but my ex knew that so I am no longer using that login. I also feel like a bit of an idiot reading my old posts about him and our engagement when I look at where I am today.
I just thought I would come here for advice/stories that may make me feel a bit better. I've been pretty depressed lately and need some good stories to cheer me up. The following may be a bit long, but so you know where I am coming from.
My ex and I split up quite a few months ago. Very bad breakup after many years together. We hadnt been getting along for awhile, but I was right at the point in life where we'd said we'd start having children (32). I was planning on taking some time off work and nesting for awhile. Found out he had been cheating on me among other things for quite some time and now I am single again and working harder than ever to get back on my feet from that fiasco. I think I have dealt with the separation well enough. I have no urges to talk to him or ever see him again. Unfortunately I moved pretty quickly into a new relationship about 4 months later that was also terrible. Guy number 2 was not a cheater and I never once questioned his feelings for me. However, he had serious addictions he hid from me for the first month of our relationship, and many personal issues I couldn't tolerate after some time. He was also extrememly verbally abusive. As soon as I realized that I got the hell out of that relationship (we were together maybe 2 months). I made a pact with myself not to date anyone again for 6 months to a year. Fast forward about 3 months and I randomly found a note under my windshield wiper oneday as I was leaving a restaurant. I had a good idea of who put it there, as I had seen a rather attractive guy smiling at me as I walked into the place. He wanted to know if he could take me to dinner. I didn't call him for about a week, and then one night out of boredom I figured I would plus he had sparked my curiousity. He took me to a lovely dinner and was extremely gentlemanly but different to the type of guy I am normally attracted too. I am a city girl and he was quite the opposite. We had many differences but I did enjoy talking to him very much and we met for coffee a couple more times. Every day he would text me and tell me how different he thought I was and how much he was enjoying getting to know me. He went through a divorce a couple years ago and I could see hes still quite hurt by that, probably moreso than I am by mine. So we shared that experience. I don't know why but I had a really hard time picturing myself with him at first. Probably because he was chasing me like crazy partly and kind of my opposite. Everyone who saw him or heard my stories kept telling me to give him a chance, that he seemed so nice. I started to really enjoy all the little things he was doing for me that no one else ever has, like making me country cds, and buying me little gifts here and there. Nothing expensive, just sweet gestures. We seemed to want the same things - namely, a partner without a million issues who wasnt going to pack their bags and leave oneday. Anyway, after about a month I started to let my guard down with him and from their it progressed really fast. Like within a week I went from feeling like I had very little romantic feelings for him to feeling like I could fall really hard. At the end of that week, he told me he needed to know if I was committed to it or if he was just wasting his time, and "were we going to do this?" By this point he had me hook line and sinker, so I said I wanted that too and left feeling like I was on top of the world. The next night I get a text from him saying "I'm playing 20 questions with myself." I asked him what he meant and he said "oh nothing really" but my guards were up immediately. The next day he sent me more texts about his depression issues he hadnt yet shared with me. I was at first really understanding but then I got the feeling he was trying to push me away, and when I asked he said "I just dont know if I am stable enough for a healthy relationship." At that point I just left him alone. I didnt respond. The next day he sent me a series of texts about how he couldnt believe he'd made something so wonderful nose-dive, and could I ever have faith in him again. I asked him if he wanted out and he said no. But then I didn't see him again all week and there hasnt been a day in the last 6 weeks where I haven't had him wanting to bring me coffee to my work, or something like that. Finally on thursday he sent me some texts about how he thought we might be incompatible bc I am a city girl and he lives for the outdoors and wants to share those experiences with a partner. I told him I had never considered myself outdoorsy, but had never had a chance to try it either, and I was just excited to do things with him no matter what they were. He didn't really reply to that, so finally today I told him to get his @$$ over here and explain to me what the hell was going on. He came over right away, sat about a mile away from me and asked me if I wanted him to be "harsh" to which I said yes I just want the truth. So he straight up told me he was no longer interested bc he has some nagging doubts that I am too similar to his ex, won't share in activities with him, and his gut was telling him to run. He doesn't want another breakup in 2 years. That wonderful secure, safe, warm feeling he'd been surrounding me with for weeks was suddenly gone and this very cold person was sitting in front of me which hurts like hell currently. So now I feel like a fool bc I truly thought he was different and I know it sounds corny but I thought he was "the one" possibly. I know I have a tnedency to jump into things too fast, I am an aquarious. I took my time initially though bc I am scared of being hurt again too, and he worked soooo hard for me. I felt liek the ball was completely in my court, and the INSTANT I returned some of the power to him he did a 180. He told me he felt like he can become attached easily to girls, and it wasn't neccassarily me, hes just like that with women. Obv I want to be special to the guy and everything he'd said about fate and not being able to think about anything but me for weeks made me think I was perhaps. So thats that...I am hurt but I'll get over it. Sometimes I get upset and I'm not even sure which of them I am upset about. At 33 I feel like my chances of marrying and having kids, which is all I've ever wanted, are growing slimmer and slimmer by the day. And every jerk I meet confirms this. And I honestly don't scare them away with it either...I am honest about it but I dont think that's ever been an issue. I am not a depressed person in general, but this is something that's really getting to me. So have any of you ladies felt like this/been in similar situations in your 30s? Did any of you find TRUE love after being let down later in life ? How did you know it was different? Because I've thought it was once or twice now myself. I'd just like to hear some of your personal stories if you care to share them.
I used to post under a different user name here sometimes, but my ex knew that so I am no longer using that login. I also feel like a bit of an idiot reading my old posts about him and our engagement when I look at where I am today.
I just thought I would come here for advice/stories that may make me feel a bit better. I've been pretty depressed lately and need some good stories to cheer me up. The following may be a bit long, but so you know where I am coming from.
My ex and I split up quite a few months ago. Very bad breakup after many years together. We hadnt been getting along for awhile, but I was right at the point in life where we'd said we'd start having children (32). I was planning on taking some time off work and nesting for awhile. Found out he had been cheating on me among other things for quite some time and now I am single again and working harder than ever to get back on my feet from that fiasco. I think I have dealt with the separation well enough. I have no urges to talk to him or ever see him again. Unfortunately I moved pretty quickly into a new relationship about 4 months later that was also terrible. Guy number 2 was not a cheater and I never once questioned his feelings for me. However, he had serious addictions he hid from me for the first month of our relationship, and many personal issues I couldn't tolerate after some time. He was also extrememly verbally abusive. As soon as I realized that I got the hell out of that relationship (we were together maybe 2 months). I made a pact with myself not to date anyone again for 6 months to a year. Fast forward about 3 months and I randomly found a note under my windshield wiper oneday as I was leaving a restaurant. I had a good idea of who put it there, as I had seen a rather attractive guy smiling at me as I walked into the place. He wanted to know if he could take me to dinner. I didn't call him for about a week, and then one night out of boredom I figured I would plus he had sparked my curiousity. He took me to a lovely dinner and was extremely gentlemanly but different to the type of guy I am normally attracted too. I am a city girl and he was quite the opposite. We had many differences but I did enjoy talking to him very much and we met for coffee a couple more times. Every day he would text me and tell me how different he thought I was and how much he was enjoying getting to know me. He went through a divorce a couple years ago and I could see hes still quite hurt by that, probably moreso than I am by mine. So we shared that experience. I don't know why but I had a really hard time picturing myself with him at first. Probably because he was chasing me like crazy partly and kind of my opposite. Everyone who saw him or heard my stories kept telling me to give him a chance, that he seemed so nice. I started to really enjoy all the little things he was doing for me that no one else ever has, like making me country cds, and buying me little gifts here and there. Nothing expensive, just sweet gestures. We seemed to want the same things - namely, a partner without a million issues who wasnt going to pack their bags and leave oneday. Anyway, after about a month I started to let my guard down with him and from their it progressed really fast. Like within a week I went from feeling like I had very little romantic feelings for him to feeling like I could fall really hard. At the end of that week, he told me he needed to know if I was committed to it or if he was just wasting his time, and "were we going to do this?" By this point he had me hook line and sinker, so I said I wanted that too and left feeling like I was on top of the world. The next night I get a text from him saying "I'm playing 20 questions with myself." I asked him what he meant and he said "oh nothing really" but my guards were up immediately. The next day he sent me more texts about his depression issues he hadnt yet shared with me. I was at first really understanding but then I got the feeling he was trying to push me away, and when I asked he said "I just dont know if I am stable enough for a healthy relationship." At that point I just left him alone. I didnt respond. The next day he sent me a series of texts about how he couldnt believe he'd made something so wonderful nose-dive, and could I ever have faith in him again. I asked him if he wanted out and he said no. But then I didn't see him again all week and there hasnt been a day in the last 6 weeks where I haven't had him wanting to bring me coffee to my work, or something like that. Finally on thursday he sent me some texts about how he thought we might be incompatible bc I am a city girl and he lives for the outdoors and wants to share those experiences with a partner. I told him I had never considered myself outdoorsy, but had never had a chance to try it either, and I was just excited to do things with him no matter what they were. He didn't really reply to that, so finally today I told him to get his @$$ over here and explain to me what the hell was going on. He came over right away, sat about a mile away from me and asked me if I wanted him to be "harsh" to which I said yes I just want the truth. So he straight up told me he was no longer interested bc he has some nagging doubts that I am too similar to his ex, won't share in activities with him, and his gut was telling him to run. He doesn't want another breakup in 2 years. That wonderful secure, safe, warm feeling he'd been surrounding me with for weeks was suddenly gone and this very cold person was sitting in front of me which hurts like hell currently. So now I feel like a fool bc I truly thought he was different and I know it sounds corny but I thought he was "the one" possibly. I know I have a tnedency to jump into things too fast, I am an aquarious. I took my time initially though bc I am scared of being hurt again too, and he worked soooo hard for me. I felt liek the ball was completely in my court, and the INSTANT I returned some of the power to him he did a 180. He told me he felt like he can become attached easily to girls, and it wasn't neccassarily me, hes just like that with women. Obv I want to be special to the guy and everything he'd said about fate and not being able to think about anything but me for weeks made me think I was perhaps. So thats that...I am hurt but I'll get over it. Sometimes I get upset and I'm not even sure which of them I am upset about. At 33 I feel like my chances of marrying and having kids, which is all I've ever wanted, are growing slimmer and slimmer by the day. And every jerk I meet confirms this. And I honestly don't scare them away with it either...I am honest about it but I dont think that's ever been an issue. I am not a depressed person in general, but this is something that's really getting to me. So have any of you ladies felt like this/been in similar situations in your 30s? Did any of you find TRUE love after being let down later in life ? How did you know it was different? Because I've thought it was once or twice now myself. I'd just like to hear some of your personal stories if you care to share them.