Hello everyone. My name is Jack, I’m from the UK and I am 18 years old.
I have broken up with my first ever girlfriend. It hurts so much. I can’t stop thinking about her or what we did. It’s a really long story so let me explain.
We met on Skype when I was having a rant about how lonely I was and how I feared no girls would ever like me. I did not have many friends as a child so I made my own. I spent most of my childhood writing stories. (I have two published online and counting) She saw the rant I made and felt sorry for me. We started to talk. A few weeks in I was speaking to her when I had a phone call that my gran had gone into hospitable for an operation on her eye. I cried on camera but quickly turned it off. She saw me and sent a text saying she really liked me. Things were awkward for the next three days between us. When mum was out we were talking on camera and we talked about kissing and what I thought it was like and what she said it was like. (she has done it before) I started to get upset because I felt really uncomfortable. She then said…
“Oh Jack… I think I love you.”
I spent the next hour and a half jumping around the house screaming “Oh my god!” It was the best day of my life.
You might have noticed the problem here already. We have only spoken on Skype and face book. The reason? She lived in the middle of France. I live in London. This is the reason no one apart from family know about my relationship with her. They wouldn't understand or take us seriously. Her family brought and moved into Summerset which is perfect because I have to go through summerset to visit my dad who lives in Cornwall. I spoke to her mum and we all agreed I could go to their new house when they were settled in. Next problem. I was 18 and she was 16. I did not pressure her into doing anything she did not want too. She said what she wanted and did not want and I only did what we were both comfortable with.
Months came and went. A date was set and we had all parent’s permission. Our relationship developed and we started sexting. (sending pictures of yourself naked) I’m not going into detail here but I never felt this confident before and neither did she. We did some other naughty stuff too but again you don’t need details. I’ll try and keep this clean. Then the day came. I took the train from my dad’s to hers for the first meet up. When I saw her in the waiting room she looked right through me and almost fainted. The drive back to her house and the first meal alone was awkward (Her dad owns a takeaway) We were left to chat and watch a DVD together in the front room.
We had talked about kissing before. I was really nervous about it because it was my first kiss and I didn’t want to do it wrong. She said all the right things, it is natural and will just happen. She was so shy but I felt really good until I noticed how bad she felt. Then I said don’t do it if you don’t want too. We sat down and watched the DVD she got me for Valentine ’s Day. We held hands. Then we snuggled. Then we kissed.
She kissed me and I was too stunned to kiss her back. I started shaking. She kissed me again. She said she had been dreaming of the moment for a long time. We did some other stuff that we had always talked about doing. It lasted hours two DVD’s worth of time. Then she gave me a quick tour around the town and then we had dinner and went back to the station. We kissed goodbye on the station platform as the train drew in. I waved goodbye with tears in my eyes. It was the last time we ever met.
Shortly afterwards I arrived home in London she sent me a text saying she was breaking up with me. I cried on the phone and she said sorry at once. Our relationship was strained after that. It was clear she had fallen out of love but I was still head over hills for her. She broke up with me via text. Now, I don’t want anyone to get the wrong idea. She is an amazing girl and has her whole life ahead of her as do I. We knew it was going to happen and it was never going to last. I don’t want to bog her down. She is a fantastic woman and should live her life to the full. It still hurts though about 2 months afterwards. We were together for about 5 or 6…
She had another boy that worked down the road from her. He was there for her when I couldn’t be. Then she fancied another boy that worked in the stables where her horses lived. (she has horses, mega cool right?) Then she got back together with her ex boy friend from France. They have the relationship we used to have on Skype. I wouldn’t pretend I’m not heartbroken and jealous. I am. Getting back with her is impossible and it would only end with more pain. What I want to know is how I can stop thinking about our kiss and what we did. I keep thinking about it, I’m haunted by the memory. Its bitter sweet. I want to move on but at the same time I don’t because I still love her. I need to move on but I can’t.
I have my exams for my A levels coming up but I can’t focus. I need to stop thinking about her but I can’t! They say time heals all wounds… how true is this? How can I move on? please keep in mind this is my first ever relationship and I am a very emotional person. I understand that it is a bad idea to talk after a breakup. We have only texted a couple of times. We skyped for half an hour as well but nothing happened.
Thank you for your help,
Jack