Can you really be "just friends"?
So I dated Dan for 2.5 years - he seemed perfect for me - quiet, kind, and gentle - he put his whole heart out there and I adored him. After we had been together for a while I realized I was pregnant and through painful soul searching, Dan and I placed our son with a family. (We put him up for adoption but we picked the parents - I just hate the "put up for adoption" as it sounds like we just left our son at the hospital!) The reasoning - Dan is an alcoholic, I don’t mean that he likes to drink every now and then, I mean that after being together for months he suddenly went to the bar instead of work and ended up on an 8 month drinking binge - where alcohol was the most important thing in his life. I took care of him through the whole thing, so pregnant I was about to pop he would show up at my house and pass out on the floor and I would pick him up and drag him to bed. When he threw up I cleaned it up. No matter how ugly it got I was always there, but when our son was born he was at the bar and that was a little much for me. Six months after our son was born - we broke up. He would show up at my house drunk and I would not open the door. I would sit in the hall in the dark praying that he didn't hurt himself or anyone else while he was driving drunk.
It took me a full year after our break up to begin dating again. The first two dates I went on I ended up in tears afterwards. I just couldn't believe that I had lost someone that was so special, and that dating was so hard and sucked so badly. I have remained friends with Dan's family, particularly his Mother who tells people that I am one of hers. We all feel it is important that we remain in touch for Dan and my son.
So here we are a year and a half after the end. I have just started dating someone that I like and can date without crying like a big sissy! I have made several attempts to be friends with Dan but they usually don't go over well. I don't know why. Every time we run into each other everything seems okay - unless he is drunk.
Can you ever really be friends with an Ex or once that line is crossed is there no going back?
J
I think the mistake a lot of us make is thinking the state-appointed shrink is our friend. - Jack Handy