i know before i even post this i will get some negative comments, but just need something outside my friends circle to get this off my chest and advice im feeling so low and lost right now and my heart is broken. please be gentle .
here goes.
i was in a 2 year realtionship (ended last march) with a man who left me after a drunken argument. he took all his belongings from our house, cut contact and basically left me to rot. he had health problems and i was more like his carer than partner.
i had a breakdown (lots of other things in my past too brought this on....eating disorders from my teens, a bad incident at work, past failed relationships and my son leaving home to join the forces before he was 17) and couldnt work for 5 weeks, was on antidepressants and seeing a councillor. i graduallly built myself back up thru so much hard work from me, family friends and work. by july i had built walls and was stronger than id ever been.
i met a man while on a weekend away at a festival. we spent 2 nights together and on the 3rd morning he told me he was married. id had such a good weekend i thought it would have been over as soon as we both went home. we live quite a number of miles away.(123)he gave me his number and said he would like to keep in touch, which we did, just as friends texts at first. then he asked if he could come and visit me, go for a walk and have a coffee. i agreed. the following week he turned up at my house, dressed in a suit (he has a high profile job) with flowers. we went for a walk, had coffee and i asked was he going back that day, he said he had brought some other clothes just incase i wanted him to stay. i said yes.
every week he came to stay, telling his W he was away with work at meetings, telling work he had meetings. and every week became riskier and riskier. he started telling me all about his family,(3 grown daughters) his friends,(he was quite a loner so not many apart from mutual with his W)and so many personal details about himself. he said after a few short weeks that he had found something in me he had never known. our sex life was amazing.our friendship was the back bone to us. his W was 7 years older, (hes 48). he told me how she was, told me very personal details about her, even went as far as to show me her and his 3 girls on a social site. he was the most loving king genuine man id ever known, and when he told me he had fallen in love with me, i was overwhelmed. he treat me like a princess. we would sit at nights at talk about our lives. i told him about my breakdown, and so many more things about my self, all personal, and emotional things id been thru. he understood me so well. we had a phone we used to keep in contact, a secret one that only i had the number. he had a work phone he used for everything else.
at christmas, he said it was the worst he had ever known, his W and parents had picked up on his down spirits too by now. he said he wanted to be here with me. 2 days after NYE, he came and told me he wanted to be with me. said he had made a plan. he was going to try and change jobs within his comapany, and he was going to tell his W he had met and fell in love with someone else. before he told her, he had a huge crumble and couldnt go thru with it. we talked it over and decieded to carry on as we were till he felt right. as i said before, the friendship part of us was the strength and we got thru it. he was really enjoying life with me, we talked of things we wanted to do, and all things he couldnt do with his W. she had many hangups which stopped her doing things a couple should do. her main interests were spending money and shopping. they were in major credit card debt. they had changed houses so many times as she wanted bigger and better each time. he told me 'our house' as he called here, home and where he lived was 'back there'. every week he drove back, he cried that he wanted to stay but felt trapped there. she organised his life, right down to the last dot. he hated it and said here he was free, he felt alive and he felt love.
one week he came, i told him it wasnt fair on 3 people, him her or me. over the months id told him to take what he had learned here, and forget me, to try again with her. he refused each time and told me there was no love there, and that here with me was where his heart was.
we sat most of the night and i told him he would have to choose. and if it wasnt me, he had to forget me and make his marriage work. he begged me not to write him off. we both sat in each others arms and cried. the next day i said he would have to choose by the end of the week, he agreed.i said we would still be friends untill he made his choice and carry on as normal. from very early on in the relationship he would phone for hours at a time, message constant on an ap called viber and move mountains to be with me. he bought me gifts, flowers, and treat me like his queen. i am not materialistic and he told me he hadnt even started spoiling me in the way i deserved. money, material objects were the last thing i wanted from him.
mid week, he messaged to tell me he was going to do the right thing. and half hour later, he messaged again to tell me he had told her he had met and fell in love with me. she out him out the next morning. he slept in his work office until the friday then he came home. the weekend was amazing, and we both cried when he had to go back for work on the monday. he slept in his office thru the week, and came home at weekends. it was starting to take toll on his health and he wasnt sleeping or eating properly. his EX W as he now called her agreed to sell the house as long as he did some work on it for the sale. he didnt come home for 11 days, did the jobs, and still stayed in the office. she had told him she agreed their marriage had broken down beyond repair and agreed on the split.
the following weekend, he came home on the thursday as it was easter weekend. i was at work until fri afternoon. we spent friday night talking, having a drink and enjoying each others company. he told me she has said she wanted him back, he promised me he wouldnt go back as there was nothing to go back for, his life was with me and our future was here. we had made so many plans, dreams and everything seemed amazing. he was so positive and everytime i asked was he ok he would laugh and tell me he was the happiest man alive. we went out for a drink on sat night with my dad, it was really good. i had work on easter sunday and when i arrived back, he told me he had to go back. we ended up both getting frustrated and he left. he left the house key and a phone we used to keep in touch that id given him. he still had the first phone hed bought just after we met.
a couple of days later, after i messaged him on viber (on the first phone) he replied and called. he said he had put credit on the phone cos he needed to keep intouch. we ended up arguing on the phone and he came home, left work and didnt tell anyone where he was going.
we talked, he kissed me, held my hand and laid in the bed with me. told me he had to try again with her and i had to let him go. i didnt understand any of it, he got into a right mess and wasnt fit to drive. by this time, my worrld was shattered, i begged him not to leave me, that he knew where id been and what id gone thru and couldnt cope again. he was adamant that he was leaving me to go back to her. my world was ripped apart. i felt lower than anyother time in my life.
i emailed his W and told her everything of the last 8.5 months. every detail. in my head and heart, why should he have the right to go back, forget me and play happy families with a woman he was going back to for guilt and financial reasons. i was on the verge of ending it all, the only thing stopping me was my son and the effects on him and family friends. she replied my email. told me he was ill and she needed to help the "man she once loved, a long time ago". no mention of love. she also said he had to get strong again and what he did then was his choice. i replied to tell her i respected that and the email was not to be malicious, but to tell her i wasnt a cheap once a week sex affair. i needed her to know for my own sanity. the emails have been read and re-read numerous times, the last was may 29th april, 4th 2015. i wrote that there was always a place here for him if he regretted going back. and that id always love him unconditionally. its ripping me apart is she reading them, or is he reading them and realising he has made a mistake.
a week later, he phoned, then again the next day. i said i wasnt coping at all, and that i needed my friend back, and the man id planned a future with, how i was struggling at work, back on antidepressants and seeing the councillor again.
the morning after he messaged to say he would always love me, but he needed to get himself strong again. and i needed to do the same, but he would be back in touchas soon as he could. i replied to say he had broken me, and id given up.that i loved him not for his money, or what he could give me but because he was my everything. that was the 22nd april. the messages were on viber and my last message said 'seen.
each time i look on the viber app, his phone has been online...last online everyday. im fighting not to contact him, but its so hard. i desperatley need him to remember why he fell in love with me, why he left her and the future we have here. as i type now, viber is online. i know its not her with the phone, he told her he had gotten rid of it, plus times online are when she will be at work.
my heart is breaking, im alone, scared and i dont know how im going to manage with out him. ive lost my best friend, my lover and my soulmate. i pretend to my friends and family im ok as i dont want them to worry like they did last time (i reached manic crisis point) and i cant put them thru it again.
my son is away until christmas. im struggling so much to come to terms with it all. and i cant cope. everywhere in the house is ghosts of him, even walking my dog in places we walked is hard, and the sunset we both loved so much kills me. all my dreams, future plans with the man i love is gone. i cant let go, im trying the no contact in ther hope he comes back to me and the life we had together. im in so much pain and cant go 5 mins without thinking of him.
sorry its so long, i needed to get it off my chest. ive left so much out but can hardly type thru the tears.
he said he didnt blame me for emailing his W, he understood. he swore he still loved me and that he could never hate me.
he has never done this before, he swore that to me, said he had only had 3 partners in his life, one which was me. heve said that while he was there with her, he wouldnt cheat on me. he had recoiled each time she had even touched his arm, and that he was repulsed at the thought of her.
my friends have said ill find someone else, but how can i trust another man with my already fragile heart when all i want is him to come back to me. im existing here waititng for some kind of contact. he also told me despite saying he never would, looked me up on twitter.
its the festival again coming soon.
i know he wont be able to do anything, or go any where with out her being suspicious. and its ripping me to bits knowing, if she has forgiven him that she knew every single detail of out 8.5 months relationship. there will be so many reminders of me for him, and im dying thinking he has just walked away, left me in a heap on the floor and can forget what we had. between friday evening and sunday afternoon its all gone 180 and i cant get my head round it at all. we were so happy x