Its Over
11 Months spent together. Now, its over.
Tonight my (ex) bf gave me an altimatum. If I didn't come see him tonight, then we were through. I know we've had alot of problems. Me, specifically. Over the time that I've been with him, I've gone from being a normal teenager, to being stressed and anxious to go anywhere. I had a panic attack a few months ago just outside his house. This has scared me so badly that I couldn't even go anywhere on the North End of London without freaking out.
When he said that altimatum, I went into shock. Apparently, he could not understand the pressure and fear that I have. I've explained it to him so many times and yet nothing seems to sit in his head. It takes time for me to overcome something. The reason its so scary, is because a Panic/Anxiety attack makes you feel as if your dying. You can't breath. You can't move. Your heart pounds so fast in your chest. Its something you can't understand until you experience it.
I couldn't make the trip. No matter how much I wanted too. I could not do it. I'm going to the doctors on Monday to see if I can get more help for overcoming this. Apparently thats not enough for him. He can't wait and he never helps me to overcome my problems. Instead he made it worse by forcing this upon me.
For the last couple months I was lucky if I saw him once a week. Always busy with school and never enough time to see me. Each week I would cry myself to sleep because I felt so alone. In my view, this was actually the perfect chance. Maybe, I need this time alone. I need to gain my confidence back in myself, to become the happy person I once was.
I love him so much. I even believed that he loved me too. Maybe, I was wrong. Maybe, it was all a lie. I do not know, but I'll be hurting for some time.
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-Fawn