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finley.matthewt@gma
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- May 5, 2024
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2 weeks ago, I lost the love of my life. We had a trip planned to Paris for May 3rd and she uninvited me 3 weeks ago saying she needed to find herself. I told her we should end things and that this was a sign that we weren't meant to be. I see her posts now and she is in Paris with her ex-boyfriend instead of me. Looking back on things I should have seen the signs coming. This is truly the only girl that has ever come into my life and tried to understand me. We were completely off and on for the entire relationship, but she gave me so many outs to try and fix things. Most of our issues were because of me having BPD. She offered to pay for my therapy, take us to couples therapy, and I just rejected everything. I am filled with so much regret looking at things retrospectively. If I would have had the realizations I have now I would have never ever ever let this girl go. She was fucking perfect. I thought I was never going to lose her. And I took her completely for granted. it's like there's 0 empathy or true love in my heart. I feel like a psychopath. And now I know that I've lost the best girl I'll ever find for the rest of my life. I'm 29 years old and have had many girlfriends so I know what I'm talking about. Seeing her with her ex-boyfriend is absolutely killing me. I don't see myself ever being able to move past this or be happy again. I confronted her about all of this, and it only pushed her away even further. To the point where she is now scared of me and has called my parents and the police on me for threatening to kill myself as a desperate call for any last bit of attention. The worst part is that my family and friends love me so much that I feel like a total selfish prick to do this. I've been through so much suffering in my life, and I have no one to blame but myself. I'm on the brink of having my family 51 50 me. I can see my door being barged in on at any moment. I feel like my final days of being able to do this are right now.
The worst part of all of this is I know that in 1-2 years I could be a totally different person. I just am too dead inside to pick up all of the pieces again and repair myself. I've had my heart completely shattered so many times and it's always so much work to get back to an equilibrium just to have things shattered yet again. I just don't want to do it. I'm stuck living this dreadful life and just slaving away at work. I'm trapped.
The worst part of all of this is I know that in 1-2 years I could be a totally different person. I just am too dead inside to pick up all of the pieces again and repair myself. I've had my heart completely shattered so many times and it's always so much work to get back to an equilibrium just to have things shattered yet again. I just don't want to do it. I'm stuck living this dreadful life and just slaving away at work. I'm trapped.