Hello,
I am in a huge dilemma, you can all rip me to pieces and tell me its my own fault, and I only have myself to blame. Im already quite aware of this, so it won't make any difference, unfortunately I have done what I have done and I can never return to before that.
I met my girl back at college where we had 8 absolutely unforgettable months together, at this point we both had to go to university, unfortunately due to not meeting prior to selecting universities we both wound up in different universities. For some time, we would visit, she would me for a week every month, and this continued through for the first 2 years of our relationship. Then all of a sudden for some reason, I became incredibly busy, and so did she, we (or at least I like to think we, when it was probably all just me) both almost seemed to be forgetting each other, in this time that I wasnt there for her, she had met another guy who was an old friend, my immediate response was jealousy, and I am never one to get jealous, I became so jealous I accused her of cheating. I was so in love with this girl and she was so difficult to understand, I was perhaps very immature at this point, in fact no, I will go with a solid I WAS. It just became worst and worst, naturally she got nervous to even talk about the guy, and I couldn’t understand if there was nothing happening why she would possibly be nervous to talk about him at all, or any meetings that they may have had.
As time went on, problems were on a high, it was difficult to try and hold something together that had now become rocky, when it was difficult to even visit each other, she had bought 2 new puppy huskies, which are a handful, upon which, she took on a full time job to provide, the destruction from the puppies, required more house work, and on top of that she was already expected of alot of house work. Things became difficult. But she stayed adamant that she wanted to stay together. This was hard for me to understand, I understood she was busy, but having been caught up in such an immature environment where, although, Yes, I have to look after myself, I didn’t have to look after anyone else, and to that extent, I didn’t have to provide for anyone else, nor any pets. She had matured rapidly, and I was left behind, wondering why there was no time for me what so ever. I just couldn’t see it, or learn to adapt to it.
Upon starting my third year of university, I was thrown in the deep end at work, surrounded by a group of adults and only adults, it was quite a daunting experience, but talking to my colleagues it was clear that near all of them were married, and had children, they all knew responsibility way more than I. I quickly started to wake up to the fact that I needed to grow the **** up. Unfortunately this was too late. Through
Throughout my life I had always been faithful to the one I was with, and I was very proud of it, I am certainly no way in any shape or form. One of those typical guys. The position I was put in by my girlfriend of 3 years made me believe that she no longer wanted to be with me, it all seemed like a mask, she would tell me she wants to stay together, yet her emotion never seemed to be there, she could lie to my face, and alot of plans we had together, had drastically changed, she never seemed to express enthusiasm towards our ideas, or have any sense of jealousy, I almost wanted her to be jealous (it sounds selfish) just so that I knew she cared about me, but she couldn’t.
During this time of around 6 months, I had started speaking to an online friend, through a friend I know. He went to university around 1 month ago, when he moved into his halls, he met a girl who was very persistent to get involved in our chat, she seemed really friendly and somewhat interesting. After around 2 weeks of chatting, I jested with my friend that we should go and visit both the online friend and his new female friend. I knew neither of them, straight away bags of enthusiasm to meet me was thrown my way, no one had responded quite like that to seeing me in at least a year, so as you can imagine, I was more than intruiged to see what this was about, of course, I had my doubts but I didn’t intend to be anything other than friends.
It had been one month since I had last seen my girlfriend of 3 years, and I told her that I was travelling home for the weekend, she had no urgency to come and see me whatsoever despite being free, so I asked her to come and see me, and she agreed, upon arriving, I had seen her on the way, and I was more than happy to see, I passed her in the car, and arrived early, I found a quaint ice cream stall and proceeded to buy the 2 biggest ice creams that they had to offer, knowing her love for ice cream was above all. When she came down the steps of the pier I expected her to be gleaming with more than smiles, but she did not, she looked awkwardly into my eyes, looked away, pulled at her dogs leads, and stopped, she gave that casual look as if she had seen me but was avoiding the direct and normal contact she would give. So I waited till she got to the bottom of the steps, she did not seem happy at all, she took the ice cream, did not say hi, did not smile, nothing. I could not believe it. There was no urgency to visit me as it was. And now this. On top of the month since I last saw her, and the problems we had been having. I was incredibly confused. I said something I really didn’t mean, I told her that I did not feel the same way anymore, we walked, she looked devastated, and confused, we continued to walk, and we had a huge talk, to sort out problems, for the first time in 6 months this girl had gained her flare back, she looked at me with tears in her eyes, but it was too much for me to handle, I had waited for months for this, and I couldn’t accept it was all back to normal in an instance, I wanted to give her a chance more than anything, I actually went home that night feeling pretty happy we may still have a chance, but then I decided for some unknown reason that I would still visit this other girl that I had never met before.
When I arrived the following day, we just clicked, it was so weird, but at the same time I was uncertain, she was caring, something I had missed for years, but longed for, I don’t know whether this was just down to change. To cut the story a bit shorter, I found myself in her room in the evening, I had no intention of cheating, and I made my situation clear to the girl what was happening, we were both sober, and I knew that I did not want to indulge in that way, I gave her a hug, as she was crying, she was totally into me, I was there, and she was worried I would leave. I told her I didn’t want to cheat, yet she invited me to sleep in the bed rather than the floor. At which point I began to feel it was wrong and I knew, she then persisted to move my hand onto her breasts, and so it began, we did not have intercourse. I immediately felt guilt, the next day I read through a series of worried texts, and could not bare how I would tell my girlfriend, but I would never mess her around, I told her I had to end it that day. A month later
I let her know what had occurred on that night, she was completely understanding, and understood that it was a slip up, and that she hadn’t had time for me, she knew how much I loved her, and how I had spent the last year, basing my life around everything, and how she couldn’t be there.
I find myself today, and for the last 2 weeks, depressed and thinking about her every moment, its driving me insane, a few weeks ago all that was flooding my mind was these petty and immature arguements, now nothing but the good memories are flooding my mind, and they are coming in the millions, I just can’t even explain, I don’t want to hurt 2 girls, yet I never want to lose her, she was and still is my everything. Yes, I should have thought twice, yes I know its my fault, shoot me, Im only human. But I have alot of damned feelings for this girl, and I don’t know how to win her back.