Hi everyone, this is my first post. I found the forum through Google search when I was at my lowest. Please let me tell you my story, so I can at least ease my pain. It's fairly long, so please bear with me.
It started in April 2007 when I started a serious relationship with this wonderful girl in my home country. I had had a fair share of romance before, but I knew this one was different. To be honest, I had been a 'player' but I decided to settle down for her.
To make long story short, her parents didn't approve the relationship and they were sending her to study in Australia to separate us. My family was/is not rich, unlike hers, but I asked my mum for her help. Somehow she was willing to help. My mum is gifted by having the ability to see 'the omens'. Within three months, I had everything ready to go to Australia.
Unfortunately, just before we left, we had a fight and we broke up. When I left my country, I felt so alone, because the only person I was going there for wasn't even with me anymore. I came earlier than her and had difficult times adjusting to the weather, getting flue during summer, lol.
When she came, because her sister, who had been in Australia for decades, couldn't pick her up, I was asked to pick her up at the airport. Since the second we met, I knew that love was still there. We finally got back together. It felt so magical as if we're meant for each other despite the earlier separation.
That's until I met another woman and foolishly left her for this woman. I ended up not being able to start a relationship with the other woman, but I didn't feel anything. That's when I realised it was my ex that I loved, not anyone else, and I regretted my decision to leave her.
My ex was actually still waiting for me. She would do anything to win me back. Her unbroken will was admirable. I was afraid of hurting her more so I hesitated from going back with her. However, after a lot of efforts, she finally convinced me to reestablish the relationship.
Unfortunately, due to my betrayal, we had trust issue. And at that point of time, I started to get tons of assignments and works. Instead of trying to improve the relationship, I let myself to be too occupied by work and study.
We fought about the simplest of things. She eventually couldn't take it anymore and we broke up in August 2009. It was a mutual decision but I let her made the final call, thinking I had always been dominant so I wanted her to speak for herself.
At first, I didn't feel anything. I was too occupied by study and work and I was so ambitious about having a career. I thought, the relationship was indeed not working and I would find another woman.
I was wrong. On 28 Dec 2009, I found out from my mum (whom my ex also calls 'mum', because they're so close to each others) that she's now together with another man. I was shocked. It was as if my eyes were opened and all of my mistakes to her flashed before my eyes.
I was too foolish to leave her for another woman. Too ambitious and selfish to see that it wasn't my study or work, but the most precious thing in my life was being with her. At the end of the day, I achieved academic performance that I had never imagined I would achieve. I secured a chance to live in this beautiful land, but I lost her in the process.
I asked my mum what to do. She explained to me since the beginning, she already felt my ex was 'the one' and still was at that point of time. She told me to fight to win her back because she was worth fighting for and sensed we would go back together, although it would take time.
So I did. I confessed to her about what I felt. My revelation, my regret. But she responded coldly. We had a conversation (only by email, though) about this for almost a week until finally yesterday she made it clear there is no turning back. All has been lost for me.
I always prayed, "If You know mercy and love offers redemption, please show it to me. But if You've chosen a different path for me, please give me the strength to carry on". And my prayers got answered. I feel agony, but here I am, a survivor of my own flaws.
I told my mum about my ex's decision. She was shocked and cried for me. She said it's lesson learned and I must move on. Strangely, after all these rejections, she still sensed we would be back together. For this reason, my heart still fosters the hopes that I would one day redeem myself to her. However, I would carry on with my life and open my heart to another love if I ever find one.
I know I'm the jerk and probably don't deserve her back. I just want to share my story. Feel free to shout at me saying how stupid I was, because I know it's true.