Hello, I'm writing this out of desperation. About three weeks ago, I broke up with my boyfriend. I am 20, and he's 21, and we were together since our freshman year (we are now seniors, almost 4 years).
Since the last month of the relationship I felt it had changed, we didn't have dates as such anymore, we weren't indeed enthusiastic about meeting each other and communication barely happened, just on a superficial level. I carried on until Christmas break, where I decided I couldn't put up with it anymore. I broke up, and my holidays were terrible. Not only that, but I spent time with family and friends, it was a kind time, yet I felt guilty and doubtful about my choice. Two weeks ago, I found this forum and I wanted to post, when a friend of mine told me not to since she meant that it would cause just more doubt and perpetuate my mental agony.
Right now, I'm writing this with tears rolling down my face, I can't put up with it anymore. Since the classes started again, I see him everywhere, walking charming and joyful as if nothing had happened, and every time this awful feelings consume me. I fear I ****ed up, he was an awesome guy, funny, attractive and confident but also intelligent and loyal, he had definitely his feet on the ground. Our relationship was almost idyllic, no major discussions, communicating and understanding each other flaws and a good connection. However, it seemed to suddenly have vanished and faded away in just a few weeks. Was it just temporal, and I should have talked more with him about it, or was it the right choice? One of my friends told me before breaking up that I should commit to the relationship, that it's all about ups and downs, now I feel remorse for not listening to her.
Now I haven't the faintest idea what to do or how to react, I feel like there's something unsolved inside me, and I'm afraid I ****ed up everything. Besides, I hesitate to interact with him, since I was the one who broke up and feel extremely guilty about it. He deserves the best and I believe he's certainly moving on, what makes me feel even worse. I literally have my back against the wall, what would you do?
Context update: We are in our senior year, next year I want to start working, and he wants to enroll in a PhD program at another university, this also causes me uncertainty, since we will be separated and in a hypothetical long distance relationship.
(P.S. Emma if you are reading this, I'm really sorry but I had to let it out)