I'm writing this because I need to get my thoughts out. It may let some girls know that their ex's may be more sorry than they will ever know, and perhaps other guys who have fallen victim to their own weakness will know they have company.
I found out tonight that my ex girlfriend is getting married. It feels like a tragedy. One of my own making.
I messed up. I was happy with her and I dumped her because I wasn't confident in myself. I was afraid she just liked me because I was the best that she could get. Inside fearing that she would always admire more physicaly attrarcive, and more socially adept men. Convinced I would always be some cosilation prize to her.
As stupid as it sounds I always believed I would get her back. I planned to go out and develope my social skills. Hit the gym and become the most ideal physical specimin I was capable of. I felt as though I would gain the validation of several other women thus chipping away the belief that I am inferior through the endorsment of the worthyness judging elite. I daydreamed about meeting her out somewhere by chance and her being blown away at how much I had changed for the better. Winking behind my back as we walked off into the sunset knowing I didn't have to look behind my back for the rest of my life.
I haven't done any of those things. In truth I am worse now. Fat, 3 years older and generally miserable.
Some smarter guy is taking her to the alter. A guy not so wrapped up in his insecurities that he can't see what is right in front of him.
As ironic as it may sound I hope I don't get over this any time soon. Falling back into a comfort zone with child like behavior. Wake up calls are not something I tend to pay attention to for long. I hope this will be the cry to grow up that I will finally listen to.
I traded in happiness with an amazing girl for nothing because I didn't believe it could last. She saw a man and I saw a boy. I got rid of her before she could get rid of me...Wow...Bravo...Brilliant.
So to her I say, "Que the wedding bells my dear. I hope you are; and will remain happy. I'm sure you are. I'm miserable. They say life's not fair, but in this case we both got what we deserve."