Well, just had another relationship fail, this one wasn't bad at all. We spent a boatload of time together, talked all the time, had fun, little to no fights, etc etc. But, she was moving into her own apt, and things went to hell. She started avoiding me, and to make it short I informed her I need somebody with their life in order, not somebody broken that is easily controlled (I felt like I was controlling her, I don't want that.) There's more to the story, trust me, but this isn't about that, it's about the after math.
The after math. Well, it hurts. If you think somebody is the one, and you create all of these memories with them, it's so hard to just say "yeah, I'll never see that smile because of me doing ___".... It's hard, it sucks.
But the strangest thing is, no matter how many times this happened, I still want the same thing. Love that is true, honest, and loyal. My problem now is I'm not sure how long it takes me to move on, last one took 4 months, and I only realized it because I talked to many new girls, and lashed out against them for no reason. Then, I was over it, and found this recent one.
So I guess trial and error begins now, some emotional healing, and hopefully this is my last post about something like this. I want to just stop and give up, but I know there is one person out there who needs to be made emotionally happy by me, and I'm going to keep looking for her sake, and for mine.