matt2012
Bluelighter
1 year, 4 months and 20 days ago my wife told me she didn't love me anyone. out of the blue...no fighting, no cold shoulder, we still did everything we used to, sex life was good, blindsided is so far of an understatement but it's the only word I have to describe it. Devastated only scratches the surface of the internal suffering that still racks my mind and body to this day.
I never got an explanation. Never from her anyway. The only tidbits of information I got came from family and mutual friends and felt excuses more than reasons.
I have been trying to salvage myself for the last year and it only gets harder every second I can't be with her. I've tried to heed the advice of every outlet available to me. I've never really had a bad break up from any previous relationship, let alone the most precious and fulfilling one I have ever experienced. Trying to remove her from my life is just as agonizing as the moment it ended.
It's been months since I saw even a picture of her. I've avoided it at all costs. But after the events of yesterday I my resolve broke.
I have been talking to a girl at work for a long time and even asked her out. It was obvious that after she turned me down that she wasn't into me. I'm no dummy but she was still an awesome person so I would talk with her when I got the chance and of course I got the feels. I put them out of my mind the best I could until 2 days ago when she sheepishly invited me to go to a bar with her and her friends on nye. The next day she told me plans changed and it was obvious I was no longer included in said plans so I was a hurt.
Last night I turned my phone off and went to bed at 9:30 to avoid all the texts and calls at midnight that would only remind me of how I was ditched the night before. I had a dream of my ex and got up feeling nostalgic and opened her Facebook page.
The instant I saw her picture, my heart raced and hands shook. It felt like the first day I met her only tainted with the anguish of the end of my world. Nervous and excited while caked with the foulness of immense loss and sadness. My stomach turned and I choked back the majority of the tears.
I still love her with all my heart. Everything I have done this last year to push through has been done only to ease the minds of my family. I don't want someone new. I don't want to be in my new house or new town. Talking to other women still feels like a betrayal of my vows. I long for the sunshine of her smile and beg everyday for release from this torment.
I fear that I will soon meet the limits of the pain I am willing to endure. Advice is need, encouragement is needed, a warm heart...anything
I never got an explanation. Never from her anyway. The only tidbits of information I got came from family and mutual friends and felt excuses more than reasons.
I have been trying to salvage myself for the last year and it only gets harder every second I can't be with her. I've tried to heed the advice of every outlet available to me. I've never really had a bad break up from any previous relationship, let alone the most precious and fulfilling one I have ever experienced. Trying to remove her from my life is just as agonizing as the moment it ended.
It's been months since I saw even a picture of her. I've avoided it at all costs. But after the events of yesterday I my resolve broke.
I have been talking to a girl at work for a long time and even asked her out. It was obvious that after she turned me down that she wasn't into me. I'm no dummy but she was still an awesome person so I would talk with her when I got the chance and of course I got the feels. I put them out of my mind the best I could until 2 days ago when she sheepishly invited me to go to a bar with her and her friends on nye. The next day she told me plans changed and it was obvious I was no longer included in said plans so I was a hurt.
Last night I turned my phone off and went to bed at 9:30 to avoid all the texts and calls at midnight that would only remind me of how I was ditched the night before. I had a dream of my ex and got up feeling nostalgic and opened her Facebook page.
The instant I saw her picture, my heart raced and hands shook. It felt like the first day I met her only tainted with the anguish of the end of my world. Nervous and excited while caked with the foulness of immense loss and sadness. My stomach turned and I choked back the majority of the tears.
I still love her with all my heart. Everything I have done this last year to push through has been done only to ease the minds of my family. I don't want someone new. I don't want to be in my new house or new town. Talking to other women still feels like a betrayal of my vows. I long for the sunshine of her smile and beg everyday for release from this torment.
I fear that I will soon meet the limits of the pain I am willing to endure. Advice is need, encouragement is needed, a warm heart...anything