OK so 14weeks ago today my bags were packed for me and I was shown the door!! We had a massive fight the night before were alot of alcohol was consumed and things got nasty, things were not all that bad however its not the first time things turned sour. We have probably had 3-4 violent arguments but it has always been when alcohol has been taken and in maybe large amounts!! Generally that is not the case and we got on fantastically well when we were merry and always made love and conforted one another. The real problem is that we have a 1yr old son, not a problem in that at all but when my girlfriend/ex was 6months pregnant I left her and moved in with another woman!! I know that this all seems crazy but it gets better, when I met the mother of my son I was a family man with 2 beautiful daughters and engaged to a lovely woman, things between me and my fiance had run its course, we had been together for 7years and there was just no spark there anymore so when I met the mother of my son something happened inside me and I felt I just wanted to be with her. Are we all up to speed here???
So my fiance and 2 daughters moved to a new house and I was confused, my family had left me yet this girl was there for me and really wanted me, she is 8 years older than me and there was this real sense of attraction, I was 25 and she was 33!! Things were not easy because I couldnt committ to her with the guilt over ME effectively leaving my family, not the other way around. Time passed and then my new girlfriend announced that she was pregnant and I nearly sh*t myself, how can I be a father to this child if I cant be a father to my daughters, so after months of feeling depressed and guilty when the oppurtunity arose to get away from it all I took it, I decided it wouldnt be fair to father 1 and not the other.
My girlfriend was devastated naturally however little did she know that with this other girl I didnt shut up about her, I couldnt sleep took 5weeks off work with depression and lost my job. I had only split up with her for 2months when I left that girl and moved into a B&B. My son wasnt born yet and she came to my aid, seen that I was in a terrible state and took me back. When we got on our feet again and her family forgave me it was long before things were being cast up after a few drinks and how I was the worst in the world!! Dont get me wrong I am very much aware of my actions and I am in no way proud of what I have done here.
So thats why we split up, a big fight happened after a night out and now we are 14weeks down the line!!
The thing is, I Really Do Love Her and she wont give me anything at all, I live a mile from her and have seen her quite regularly this past week but its only ever when shes looking something done around the house, I plastered the kitchen over the weekend, paved out the front the weeks before and other silly things. I have however sent cards letters flowers perfume and written poems, ive foned and texted a million times and lord knows Iv bloody cried my heart out. She seems to just not care at all anymore, the house is having everything done to it, new kitchen, bathroom, completely redecorated and I really dont know what to do anymore.
Granted Im no saint but I know that I have tried so hard to look good in her eyes and tried my best to show her that I love her, but am I grovelling too much, begging too much???
When Im around her I cant help but plead with her instead of being cool, respecting her and showing restraint, has too much time passed and im just wasting my energies. Surely if she wanted to spend anytime with me she would have made some effort by now!!!
Somebody please tell me what on earth to do here?????