The following may seem wierd and overhyped but it's just a small part of my life which I need help in, and I have given everything you need to know in detail (thats why so long) so that no wrong opinions and conculsions are there...it's long but if you have time please read because I desperately need help...
I broke up with my ex girlfriend 6 months ago but I'm still insecure about many things...we broke up mainly due to my insecurity and her frustration...we are now friends and its extremely hard...im depressed all day and waste my time and dont know how to pass it...ive lost interest in life and concentration in anything I do...i was never like this before (i mean insecurity) but some incidents triggered them...me and my ex argue a lot still and we want to clear our issues and I desperately want to clear my problems...to understand clearly u need to hear the whole story...so i wrote it (yes i need help so much)...its long but for ur reading ease i divided it into parts...please help me...ive become desperate...ive decided to undergo psychiatric treatment to save whatever relationship we have left...
Beginning - How we met (January 25th 2008 to February end 2008): I was very good friends with this guy, say B, who is one year junior to me at school. We had been friends for about 4 years. His best friend was a girl, say A, in his class. They had been best friends since they were two year olds, for 14 years. I had seen them many times before, but never payed attention to her much. From what I heard many times was that they were going out, and I believed what people said, even though my friend, B, always denied. However I never took it seriously and later succumbed and thought it to be a rumour. Well one day there was a concert in our town and I asked B for tickets. He asked A if she had any and she did and we got them. On the social networking site Netlog she was in my friends list as she was a friend of a friend. So I thanked her. We exchanged few lines and eventually added eachother up on GoogleTalk. This was late January 2008. We chatted a lot. And eventually moved onto phone calls within the 1st 2 weeks of chatting, in early February. We talked endlessly. Hours a day and just to say good morning and good night too. We sometimes talked all night in hiding. We had everything freakishly in common. Food, music, movies, TV, everything. Very few differences, which we could surpass. And most importantly is that we believed in commitment in relationships. Both of us. Both of us wanted to get married when we grow up and live a nice life. We met up few times and by the end of Feb I was in love with her.
Love and Me Leaving for Canada and friendship (February end to March 20th 2008) : She was the 1st girl I ever touched or hugged. Nothing sexual though. In the meantime my friend B and I were still very good friends. A, B and me hung out a lot. It was perfect. They really were 'physically interactive' but again not sexually. I noticed but never thought too much into it. She took piggyback rides from him, hugged him for long times, wrestled and tickled him. I never was so physically interactive with her but I did hug her one or two times and we tickled eachother often. She had many guy friends and even a friend C whom she met online and talked on the phone with often and even met him in person many times. I noticed she had many more guy friends than gal friends but never minded it. I must also add that she broke up with her ex arnd the end of February. They were in a relationship for 2 years and I helped make her forget it. In the middle of March I had to go to Canada to visit my parents (we live in India by the way). This was supposed to be for 2 and half months. I was devastated as I had never contemplated the fact of being away from her. We had an emotional farewell where we clung to eachother for a long time. It was evident we loved eachother. However none of us expressed our feelings. We promised to write eachother long mails.
Canada and the time without insecurity (March 20th to beginning May 2008) : When I went to Canada my father noticed that I had become moody and defensive within the first few days. We had a row and I expressed my feelings to A via email. She replied saying she loved me too. It was the time of my life. In the meantime I told my dad and he said if I wouldve waited 1 more year till my class 12 finished it wouldve been better. A and I exchanged very long mails, chatted and video chatted. My father thought it was too much and imposed internet usage restrictions on me. I felt pretty bad. I wanted to be with her and keep my promise. I wanted to show her how much I cared. I wanted to give her all the attention I could give her. I also needed her too. I started breaking the restrictions. I snuck the lappy into the bathroom (clean don't worry ) and chatted with her. I walked 45-60 mins every few days to the library to use the internet facilities. Whatever pocket money was given to me to eat I saved up to buy calling cards to call her and to buy her a lovely gift for her birthday. I tried everything.
Canada and the beginning of insecurity (beginning May to June 5th 2008) : One day I received a mail saying "B loves to smell my hair so we sit back and front hours at a time so that he can smell my hair. He also forces me too shampoo sometimes." The thing is I used to love smelling her hair. She let me smell it sometimes for 1-2 mins. I felt very hurt that she could do something with B. It was something special between us. I felt devastated. I was doing a lot to make sure she never even felt that we were in a long distance relationship. Soon she wrote "B was supposed to sleep over today but it got cancelled because of some problem". She repeated these on the phone. I started suffocating. Losing concentration. Never thought straight. I became a bit paranoid. She mentioned him so much. She was with him at least 5 hours a day in person and few more on phone and chat. I felt unloved. I couldn't stand it. I still didn't express my feelings. I decided to wait and see if things get better when I went back to India. However I had no other problem. She was being very supportive and I felt good. But I never could get over the grief of hearing those sentences. I really started suffering. And for the most of the end of May and beginning of June I was totally depressed. It was at traumatic wait. I cried myself to sleep many days but still had loads of hope. I still loved her like anything. We were so far apart. I wrote poems for her and bought her loads of gifts. I also must mention that a new person, D had entered her life. Her physics private tutor. She used to say that he used to stare at her often and sometimes said some things which indicated flirting. I just said to be careful and to tell her parents.
India and the beginning of our physical presence as a couple (June 5th to September 20th 2008) : I came back to India on June 5. My grandparents were under strict orders not to let me use the phone much. So me and A couldn't talk much. I visited her as much as I could. I met her at B's house and we used to go for walks together. I used to go out to meet her telling my grandparents I had tuition. But we barely met more than 1 hour a day (many days 2 hours) and barely talked more than 10-15 mins (unless I managed something). When I called her up one day she was returning from tuition with B. She then told B that she would go to his house at 1 PM. I felt sort of sick. She had spent 1 and half hours with him in the car to go to tuition (far away) and the she said she would visit him in the afternoon. And here, being her boyfriend I barely spend 1 and half hours with her a day. I broke down and expressed my feelings to her. She said she had known him for 14 years and it was wierd of me to think of it as something more than friendship. I felt even worse because she didn't understand. We had few talks about this and then she agreed. She said she would limit it. However to me that limit didn't work. She still talked to him for long times and met him up. Even if it was for a while I would feel bad. And then I started getting paranoid about things I never noticed before. How she talked to C (the person she met online) so much. She even once told me "I will call you back" while she was talking to me when she got a call from C. I asked myself "I barely get to spend time with her in a day and she hangs up on me". I became mad. I started noticing how she always used to hang out with guys only and talk to guys only. I rarely had seen her with a girl. I got paranoid. I told her about it. Shouted. Maybe forced. She started hanging out with guys less and less. We did come up with an agreement that she would meet B once a week but that didnt last long. I again got paranoid and felt left out. Why did they need to be alone I thought. Then we agreed that I wouldnt call up A when she and B were in the car to tuition (1 and half hours). This agreement was more or less kept. By the beginning of July her contact with most guy friends stopped. I still was paranoid. Even if she talked to classmates for few mins I'd get sad. She started stopping these small things too. Just for me. However I must add that apart from this issue we were perfect. We were happy and started spending many hours together a day (after restrictions eased within a few weeks). I gave her all I could. All attention I could. I surprised her. She even gifted me a cellphone so we could talk. She was happy in the beginning. However she started getting frustarted. She would feel scared to talk on the phone because I'd start asking her questions. She was suffocating. I never realised . She never told me initially. And when she did all I did was get emotional again and think she didn't love me. Somehow she got this wrong impression that I was preventing her from having gal friends too. I never said that rather encouraged her.
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