Well, I'd love to use a worse word than that, but I try not to swear unless necessary.
Anyway. I broke up with him about a week ago for the second time. Actually. I'll start from the beginning.
I wasn't happy with the relationship I was in with him we'd been together for a year, because he was now taking me for granted and treating me like crap. I started cutting (self-harming) during our relationship, and haven't stopped since. He never found out that I was doing it. And I never blamed it on him to myself. I'd always say to myself it was work, or other pressures. But I finally got up the courage to dump him two weeks ago. But during the first week of being apart, he suddenly started acting really nicely to me again, and really friendly. And then, the following Saturday asked me back out again.
I, foolishly hoping that he'd changed, said yes. And so, I started going out with him. That night he hardly talked to me at all, and essentially I realised that this wasn't going to work, and dumped him again on the Monday.
Up until this point, he'd seemed like a nice guy. He was really sweet, and I was sorry I had to let him go. It just seemed that maybe he wasn't ready, or that school was just getting too much, and either me or his education had to go since I wasn't getting the attention I needed, and I wouldn't ever ask anybody to give up their education, because it is important, and would probably last longer than any relationship with a guy would.
Anyway. Another guy, I'll call him "Mitch" for sake of anonymity, found out I was cutting two weeks before I broke up with my ex for the first time. He's been helping me to stop cutting, and we've grown really close, and now we both fancy each other. Its been a week and since I dumped my ex, and now I really feel ready to move on. And I trust this guy so much, and I'm sure it isn't a rebound.
But now, my ex is convinced that I dumped him for Mitch. Eventually I ended up showing him the scars from my cuts, and telling him that I could no longer go out, because I wasn't able to talk to him, and I needed to be with someone I could talk to. However, I refrained from telling him that he was what caused me to cut, because I thought it would be unfair to let him know that considering we weren't going out anymore and he would feel really guilty, and I thought he was a nice guy. But anyway, I showed him, hoping that he would realise that Mitch was a new thing, and not really related to him.
However today when I was in a class with him, I confronted the ex about the fact that he told one of his mates (John - my best-friends boyfriend) about my cutting habit. I politely asked him if he could refrain from telling anyone else about my problem.
Thats when he turned nasty.
He said he'd tell whoever the hell he felt like because he wouldn't lie for me. And I was confused, thinking that he thought I was talking about me and Mitch, so I said no, I'm referring to this problem and pointed to my wrist. He then continued to say "yeah, I know. I don't see why I should have to keep anything a secret for you. How comes John knew you were going to dump me the second time whilst he was in Spain?"
At which point I got really confused. Because that has nothing to do with it. And it was probably my best friend warning her boyfriend to be careful when he got back. But anyway. He threatened to tell anyone he felt like.
Now I'm really scared that half the school is going to find out. But I got the impression that he's only threatening to tell people if I continue to hang around with this Mitch guy. So I'm really confused over what to do. If it hadn't been for Mitch, I probably would be in casualty by now, or of bled to death. And he really cares for me as much as I do for him. And I want to be with him, but I also don't want to antagonise my ex into doing anything I know I'll regret.
Any ideas or suggestions? :sad: