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Dear Anita,
Thank you for your response. I am sorry for not getting back to you timely because I was travelling for work. Thank you for your support during all this time and for understanding my repetitive behaviour!
I am trying to do better, I became quite non social for a long time and didnt talk to anyone. I am now thinking of resuming my real self and being social – talking to people, going out with people, making more friends, etc.
As more time passes by… weird realizations slap me in the face, on how blind I was. When I met hin the first time, he was just like me, not too religious, having faith, but also enjoying, drinking at a bar, talking to everyone, he even smoked a lot (which I dont because I am also a professionally trained singer). Then one day he just told me that he has his religious calling. So he stopped entering bars, he would go in only when he is not wearing is rudraksha mala, i respected it. Then during the times of festivals, like navratri for example, he would ask me to not even touch him. And he prayed 1 hour every day. So I accepted all this. But all this time sharing the same bed with me was never a problem?? And I never saw this as a problem? I could have preserved myself if I noticed this. But I thought he is the one. Now the realization hits. I am 25 years old. And I am alone in a different country. I am trying my best to be strong. I am independent and I have my company as I mentioned before. But all this baggage on me… is what pulls me back. I understand I should not think of him. I am sure he is not at all thinking of me, I know him enough to say that he is doing well with his beliefs.
Also, don’t mind me saying this… I feel like I am too old now, and I will never get anyone in my life, and it is kindof scary to be alone my entire life you know…
All this came into my head after one of my childhood friends suddenly got in touch with me after a year. Generally she used to talk to me a lot, but when I started working at my second job, she kind of became distant, I felt bad because I never understood this distance. Maybe because she was busy looking for a job… she did her engineering and didnt find a job since covid till now.
When she got in touch I was so happy, spoke to her, and she asked me how is he doing (she knew because i told her the last time we spoke and that time I was with him). When I told her that I separated because his parents didnt like me without meeting me because I am from a big city where the culture is more open, and I also have a different religion, and they preferred a housewife and very religious person.. she said and I quote,”Good for you, you dont deserve to spoil anybody’s life. You just care about your work and yourself. You are selfish and you will die alone, never find anyone because all of us can look through you.”
I mean, I do love working, that is why Iwork… right? Hearing this from my childhood friend, was so painful. I am not selfish. I try to help. I do spend a lot of time working, but I also spend time following my hobbies.
Her words hurt me bad, and now I kind of believe them because she is an old friend who i thought knows me a lot.
I look forward to hearing from you. Thanks for creating this platform where we can be ourselves and noone judges us. Best regards.
YORParticipantDear anita,
Thanks a lot for your supporting reply. It was very difficult, and I still feel it is.. to get completely over what happened. I had spent so much time thinking about him and about the things I would like to do for him, that it seems inevitable to not remember him. But I try to also remember how he hurt me so much, and the fact that he just didnt ever bother to try to come back save our relationship.
I dont know if i ever mentioned this before or not, if I did please excuse me and ignore my repetition (I notice I tend to be repetitive when I am hurt). When he visited me the last time, I met him after 10 months, and I leaned over for a kiss (which is normal in our relationship) he stopped me, and when I tried hugging, he pushed me away. Such actions made me feel so unloved that I feel like I will never find anyone in my life, and there were many more similar instances, where he made me feel this way. And being alone for the whole of my life scares the hell out of me – I am a bit cowardly in this.
I know that I should move on. And I thonk after 7-8 months now, I am getting comfortable in my own company, being alone and not feeling lonely. But whenever the thought of future comes in my mind, I feel so uneasy. And I hate to admit this, but a part of me is still hoping that everything will fall into place and he will come back and save our relationship and I will be with him.
Thanks for being there, this forum has given me an opportunity to actually express myself. I do it with my family too, but it is different. I have never been a part of any social media, but this forum has really been important for me.
YORParticipantDear Ingrid Guerci, and anita,
Thank you for your message. I am in my new job focusing only on my work – which I absolutely love. I feel uneasy, and lonely. Also betrayed. Because the false promises made to me took a toll over my health. I am regaining my health and trying to improve as a person.
I really liked the statement by Ingrid Guerci. I had promised myself that i will wait for him for 6 months. 6 months are over. I spoke to my parents and they were supportive – as usual. I am blessed. But i still think about him. My musical instruments and some other things related to art arrived to my place recently. In those things, a different book appeared – about karma and his religion. I had a feeling to read it… or open it… but I didn’t yet.
Maybe I am just overthinking. Because I dont think he would spend a single minute thinking about me. I cannot comprehend how people change so easily.
I am tbankful for the support I have gotten here. And I will keep in touch. I hope noone goes through this type of heartbreak ever.
With my kindest regards.
YORParticipantDear Anitta,
Thank you for your reply.
For the part where I mentioned getting angry – I am a very peaceful person in general. During the relationship I don’t remember loudly fighting with him or using bad words. I respected him a lot, always. Whenever we spoke about our future plans, or anything about commitment, initally there were no arguments, everything was super normal, he always said that his family is super accepting. But later, he just became too cold, and oddly rigid over things he knows I cannot do. Like leaving my job, or letting him decide alone what and where I shall work. Apart from this, he also told me that I will need to pray for 1-3 hrs daily, which is quite a lot in my eyes. I am religious but not at this level. He always knew this. On such discussions, I tried to adjust as much as I can, but he would still show me angry eyes, you know… the way someone looks in the eyes.. that gives an uncomfortable feeling…. that way. I could not deal with this and I would get angry. I admit that I shouted twice in anger at him. Regretted it so much later because of my immense love for him. But he always told me that I shall just listen to him, and i really tried to, most of the times. Unfortunately, sometimes, if I don’t agree with something, I cannot lie. I cannot act. It is not in my nature.
The last time we spoke. I was begging him to save our relationship by being a little open minded and he said he cannot promise future but can casually continue dating me. This was too disrespectful for me, and I told him that I can either talk to him in full commitment, or not. And i told him that he knows how to contact me, if he changes his mind. I don’t think he will ever contact me…
About my stuff, I am in a different country in Europe, and to send it to this address would be an issue, too much work for him. Also I do not want to contact him because it affects my mental peace, which I need for my work. I work in a laboratory… so it is essential for me to have a good concentration throughout the day.
Regarding the friendships I had… a few of them were professional dancers and singers… so it was fun to spend time with them for me, as I am also professionally trained in both. He did not like that my friends (and myself too) used to drink alcohol. But not to the extent of losing control and getting sick obviously. We were responsible drinkers, who drank once a week during the weekend. I had friends of different nationalities as well.
He has all friends from his nationality. And they watched podcast, they also drank alcohol and smoked (a lot). My ex used to smoke and drink a lot, but he told me that he stopped all of that because he started following his religion seriously shortly before I met him.
For me, personally, his friends didn’t have much substance in them, a bit shallow for me. Not too passionate about their work, or about any other activity… Excuse me for saying this, please. I did not have much to talk to them, because they talked about some podcasts about some sort of witchcraft and I don’t know much about it as I have not watched any podcasts. I can talk about different things… but not anything negative generally. I am sensitive (which is easy to comprehend about me)
I am trying to arrange someone to collect my stuff from his apartment, I hope it works out.
I hope you are doing well. Thanks for everything. And also to this platform, because this feels like my safe space.
YORParticipantDear Anita,
I read Arctic07’s experience, which is much more difficult than mine as they were together for much longer. I feel for her, and I hope she recovers soon.
Thank you for your kind words and encouragement. It is difficult to imagine life without him because he is all that I had. He did not like my friends so i had to create distance between my friends. Now I am in a different country, and it takes time to adapt to the culture and make friends, but I am trying. He has a lot of friends, and I have just 1 who stays very far. All of this has let to insomnia, i have not slept properly since the day we separated.
And i cannot deny that i still feel like texting him because he was the only person i had, i feel like saving our relationship in some way. I clearly know that he is not interested in me, and still, I think about him and us. I know this is extremely insane and stupid on my part.
Also, he recently texted my mother to let me know that I shall quickly remove my stuff from his apartment. There are some memories and photos of some very close relatives who are no more, and if it is thrown, I will never forgive myself. Since I dont have friends there, I am having a tough time to collect it. My parents have applied for visa but it will take 2 or 3 months.
The trust I had over love and commitment is broken. I can’t even get angry over him, I loved him so much.
I am wondering if I shall contact him once regarding my things at his apartment, but I am scared that it will affect me mentally and emotionally a lot.
YORParticipantThis is the first time I am using an online platform to express myself and to seek help. I was in a relationship of almost 2 years where I met my ex boyfriend and he was super kind, super nice, just absolutely perfect in all ways. We moved in the same home, we were working in Europe at that time. Ofcourse, we got closer, and everything felt like a dream – was always happy, till I had to decide to resign from my job because of toxic environment and I moved back to India for a few months before joining another job in europe, different country which is very good for my career. I love my job, i love my work.
My ex supported me during the tough times and we used to talk on phone every day, I stayed up and waited till he would be free.
Since my family is liberal, I told my family about him and introduced him to my family and they were happy. He told about me to his family last year in November when he visited India. And I was in India waiting for my visa, so I told him that I can visit him for his birthday and also greet his parents. He refused. Later, his father was in my city very nearby, another chance to meet… but he told me that his father does not want to meet me because I am not Hindu. I am Jain. But he always knew about my religion and his parents right… it is extremely upsetting to see how he completely changed after this discussion.
He said that i should start believing in black magic if i want to marry him, start wearing “tabiz” for my protection else I will not live long, and many more things that were difficult for me to adapt to. I requested him to give me some time and if he could atleast let our parents talk once and meet once. It will give a better view about everything.
I almost had to force and beg him to visit me in the country i arrived for my new job because i didnt have schengen visa to visit him. When he came to meet me, he got some of my clothes as well which were left at his home. But he was so cold, so distant, wouldn’t even hug or kiss me. When i leaned in for a kiss because i was extremely excited to meet him after 10 months, he just pushed me away and looked away. This affected my self esteem and i felt so humiliated. I dont know if i am correct to feel this way, but it was not something that we never did. Higs and kisses were normal and common between us. He was extremely distant and formal. I cried a lot and asked him why is he so distant, i wore good clothes for him, made my best attempt to look good. I asked him if he doesnt like how i look, or if he wants me to change anything, i will do so, but atleast he shouldnt be so distant to me. Finally we were both in europe and things would have become so easy, we could have gone around, had fun, everything would have been perfect. But he didnt seem in love at all.
A week later, he pushed me to my limit by testing my patience in everything – asking if i will adapt to his religion fully, do all the prayers, black magic and all… till prayers and adapting to hus religion i was fine, but black magic and things of that sort i am a bit not into it… i am sorry. And then blamed me that i get angry and i may not make a good life partner.
I was always told that i get angry and i am short tempered, but he never realized that why would i lose my calm… everything was so intense and ugly that at the end he told my parents on a call that I will have to do as his family says, and if it affects my work, he can do nothing about it. My father asked him to share contact details of his parents so that they can talk. But he never did. I had to leave this phone call in the middle because it broke me apart. It has been almost 2 months that i have not spoken to him. I feel upset regularly. I miss him. I loved him a lot. I have very strong emotions for him.
Just for background, i have been a meritorious student throughout. And apart from academics, I am also professionally trained in fine arts. I know how to cook. And I am a very organized person in general.
I was ready to spend my life with him forever. Accept almost all his relgious beliefs and even wear only traditional clothes if he says. But he just came so cold. Now he has asked me to collect my stuff from his home. And also, he owed me some money because i paid some of the bills of his apartment even when i was not living there and he had found another housemate, i did not bother because for me he was my family member. When asked to transfer it, he transferred 3/4th of the amount and said that he wont transfer everything because he spent that money over visiting me and giving me birthday gifts. It hurts me that he even said that. So hard to believe because i also did my best in the relationship.
Please help me find peace. I feel guilty, maybe i could have adjusted and saved us. Maybe if i kept my mouth shut instead of expressing how i felt, we would have been together. Maybe.
I am sorry if my message is not organized, when it comes to expressing emotions about this topic, I am upset and i dont do well.
My coping mechanism has been working non stop, which may help me some day feel that i am not useless atleast.
I feel so guilty that my parents had to see me this upset and they suffered with me, seeing me suffer. I want to be a good daughter and a good sister who helps her family and supports them. Not the one who makes them cry.
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