MY girlfriend of two and a half years recently bailed out on me, found thei forum and thought it would help me out to get things written down, so if youre not up for another 'just got dumped' story turn away now. We started going out when i was 21, she was 17 and in her last year of highschool. I surf and she had been secretly checking me out for ages at the beach and when i was driving round. I met her a year or so later and we started going out. She initially was interested in me because she thought i was hot, but then really fell in love with me for everything i was into, like walking for ages along the coast chillin out, being really into the environment, surfing, being creative. We were really happy for about 6 months until i started pushing her away when i realised i was falling in love, scared of getting hurt if we ever broke up. i was going out by myself a lot, pushing her away, until i realised i might lose her and i pulled my head in.
Everything was cool for another 8 months or so until she had just started her art course, was stressing out about it and her grandma just died. i was really supprtive of her but she was acting really weird, saying she didnt know who she was anymore. She started pushing me away, going out heaps with her friends. She lied to me one night, said she was going to bed (we didnt live together). I called later on that night and her mum told me she had gone out. I went to the nightclub where she was at and waited for her to come out. when she did i tried to talk to her and she told me that she didnt want to be with me anymore, that she had changed, that i was an arsehole. I took all her things from my house the next day and dropped them off to her to say goodbye, and she was crying and said she didnt want to lose me, that she didnt mean what she had said. She pleaded with me for ages until i decided to give it another chance, mainly because i had been mean to her in the past and she had forgiven me.
Everything was cool for another year or so. We had bad times every now and then, but mostly good times, like most relationships. We would go on trips down the coast heaps, she taught me how to make shell jewellery, i was really good at it and i started selling it at markets. I was always making things for her, like jewellery, jewellery racks out of driftwood, little cards and things to show her how much i loved her. Throughout thr relationship i felt like i was showing her how much i loved her heaps more than what she showed me. Anyway, we started having a few arguments in october last year, we wanted to move in together and she said she wanted to, but then when we started looking for a place she pulled out on the idea and i got upset/angry. we started talking a bit about future dreams and how we could still do everything we wanted to do personally, and stay together, but that we might have to compromise on some things. We went to bali for a month i december, had the best time. She said when we got back that it was the best thing for us and that she loved me more than ever.
Then everything went downhill. She started being obsessed with losing weight, she wasnt fat at all, started exercising heaps, not eating. She lost 16 kilos in 4 weeks, from 66 to 50, and was looking very skinny. All the things we used to do together that made us happy, she wasnt interested in doing much anymore. Basically she was showing me in so many little signs that she was unhappy with us. We'd go for a walk at the beach and she would start walking ten feet in front of me, for example. I was still doing heaps to show her how much i loved her, she wasnt doing much to show how happy she was with me. She started being friends with an older woman from her course, who wasnt happy with her marriage. This woman became attached to my girlfriend, taking her out for lunch all the time, to her house for dinner and movies. then she was approached by a local modelling agency to do some modelling. She told me about it and i wasnt overly happy, because i saw it as just another sign of her moving away from me. We started having bad times because i was angry at her for not showing me much love, and she was becoming more and more interested in other things. She started getting angry at me for really trivial things, like i didnt get her the right easter egg at easter! I made her a card two weeks before she dumped me that listed all the things i really loved (surfing,beaches, etc), and underneath said 'all of these things i really love but not as much as i love you'. I gave it to her with her favourite bands new cd. She was stoked as when i gave it to her, but i could see that she was reluctant to open the card. She did after 10 or so minutes when i asked her to and she started crying and said how much she loved me, she was so happy, and also that she didnt deserve some1 like me.
Anyway, a week after that she stayed at my house for a week over the holidays, she was still getting angry with me over nothing and we had a big fight. (By the way, starting about a month after we got back from bali, she wasnt getting 'turned on' when we tried to have sex much). She ended up going back to her prents house for the rest of the holidays, said she just wanted to be with her family for a few days and watch dvds. I was cool with that. we spoke every day for the next 3 days and things seemed good. One night she called at 9pm and said she had been feeling sick all day and wanted to talk to me b4 she went to bed. She said she'd call me as soon as she got up in the morning. Next day she hadnt called so i called her house at 9am, and was told that she went out the night b4 and stayed at a friends house. She then called half an hour later from her house, not knowing that i knew she had gone out, and i asked how she was, she said ok. i then asked where she had been and she replied 'nowhere', until she realised i knew and then told me she wanted to breakup, that she wanted some1 new, didnt find me sexually attractive anymore and that i had treated her like shit for ages in our relationship, and that she never really forgave me for when i was mean to her at the start of us going out.
Its been a month now and i havnt heard from her, im starting to get over it. Part of me hates her, part of me wants her back still. Would like to know what people think of this and when will i stop thinking about it all? Im probably thinking about it 75% of the time and want to stop. It kills me heaps that she said i was really mean to her all the time when lots of people, even her friends used to say how good i was to her. Anyway, stoked to hear anyones thoughts on it and even more stoked to get that all off my chest! Thanx heaps.