This is tough to word but I'm an absolute wreck and need some support.
I just broke things off with the love of my life.
I'm trying to word this as detailed as possible but its really hard to reminisce right now. As I am writing this I am realizing I was a floormat, but right now I feel like I can't live without her. The only necessary background info is that she is an alcoholic. And for the first half of our relationship was mostly recovered.
I've now just about finished writing this and I feel much better. This is not who I am, I've broken up with love interests over far less than an 1/8th of what this girl has put me through. I guess I was head over heels and too stupid to realize what I was doing to myself, and too naiive to realize she didn't feel the same way (though she said she did).
pre-post edit -- I've decided to take down everything I wrote except for the catalyst that caused us to break up.
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We started dating 4 years ago, I was halfway through college and she was working. We moved in together after 6 months, then due to college and job opportunities we both moved back home (though we lived only a few minutes apart). Things were great and I started living with her at her parents place.
We've never fought and things were literally too perfect for 2 years and then the problems started just over a year ago.
She slept with my best friend while me and her were on a 5 day break (I was talking about marriage and she wanted time to think), she actually proposes when we get back together, and then cheated on me with my best friend again 6 months later. I guess I was in denial and blamed the whole thing on my friend. He manipulated her is what I told myself. I haven't talked to him since finding out. I was there for him, but he chose to stab me in the back. I take her back after a lot of deliberation, say she has to build back my trust. The next ~6 months are some of the best of our relationship. This lasted until 2 weeks ago.
Her ex who has stalked her for the duration of our relationship (they ended their relationship 6 years ago, she had two boyfriends between me and him) started texting her again. He went through some major life changes like death of a sibling so she talked to him as a friend. I said she could confront him if she wanted (thinking it might be therapeutic as he caused her alcoholism... He raped her for a week straight when she was 13 on vacation with her family, she ended up dating him a year later because she thought that was how it worked). She said she didn't think she was ready for it.
In the last two weeks she's been out till 4:30am at a random party after her friends had all left, she kissed a male co worker (a peck apparently) she was out overnight at a co-worker girl friends house i had never heard of, came to my house at 6:30am because her friend had to leave for work (they both start work at 9:30 so already I'm like what?) and then we spend the rest of the day cuddling. A few days later she tells me she's going out with her girl friend and can't make it for the supper we had planned. So I ask her to call me to talk (I HATE texting). She then admits she's actually with at a hotel with the ex boyfriend from 6 years ago because he's in town, but he has roommates and nothing will happen and she'll be home at 10. 130am rolls around and she texts to says she's spending the night. I say i am not at all comfortable with that and she says im being ridiculous, that i smother her and that we aren't married. I turn off my phone. I couldn't handle it. She gets to my place in the morning at 6:30 am because her ex had to go to work (am I crazy for seeing a coincidence here?). She says they never did anything and she stayed because he was sick and she didn't want to leave her car there. She says she no longer feels affectionate towards me, and that the passion is gone but loves me and wants to give us a chance. So I agree but she has to cut off contact with her ex for that to happen. This apparently lasts a week but she has become very private and protective of her phone (we used to be very open and read eachothers texts).
Anyways, on Sunday (two days ago) I'm at her family's mother's day lunch. I have to leave to spend the night with my mother, girlfriend is supposed to join but she wants to spend time with her mother instead. Whatever. I don't hear from her until 4:45am when she tells me she was at a girlfriends house and fell asleep. Again I'm skeptical and really press her to make sure this is the case. She insists. I drop her car off at her place at 8am (I had driven it home from her family lunch) and we spend until 11 in bed until I had a tee time. While I'm at golf (no phones on the course) she texts me 12 times. 'i miss you, where are you, are you ok I'm worried about you!!! I hope your having fun golfing, I'm so bored' and things like this. After golf I ask if she wants me to come over 'no I want to nap'. I go over at 8:30. Anyways, after a night of strange dreams and a gut feeling I wake up this morning and regrettably invade her privacy. I just couldn't take it anymore. I became the psycho boyfriend that I swore I never would be.
I check her browsing history, e-mail and her phone. Her texts are deleted except for one from her ex that says 'ya' that she got this morning. I see she called her ex at 6:00pm on Sunday (2 hours after I left) with no phone history from the friend she was apparently with until 4:45am. There's also a deleted video of her dancing/grinding with a guy and kissing him in her recycle bin. This causes a tinge of pain as she claims she NEVER dances with guys at the bar, and I've never seen this guy before. So now I'm wondering how many guys is she 'interested' in. Her e-mail is the most disturbing though. I find an email from her ex that says 'I miss you, I love you' sent on Sunday. I find an e-mail sent from her on Monday, sent 10 minutes before I came over, to her ex that... ugh... was a ... sexual... picture of herself that said 'This is what's waiting for you when you get back in town sexy". I'm still speechless over this.
I confronted her and she gets mad that I snooped through her computer. (I almost didn't bring it up because I felt bad, but its kind of tough to ignore that email) I said "your the one who gets to be angry???" so now she says she has to get ready for work and can't talk. She says that maybe we shouldn't be together anymore and I laughed and said something along the lines of "you think?" and then I packed up what I could in 30 seconds and left.
She's sending me texts now that I've written this about how much she loves me but she's confused and depressed and doesn't want to hurt me anymore. She was sabotaging the relationship so i wouldn't care about her because I don't deserve to be unhappy and worrying about her my whole life. Since I left 20 minutes haven't gone by that she hasn't texted me.
I told her I refuse to talk over text messages, as I always have, but lately she seems to not care. I guess its easy to be cold and deceitful through empty words sent in 140 character messages.
Anyways, I'm glad I wrote this it was very therapeutic. I still feel like my world has imploded but I no longer blame myself and don't want to just curl up and die. I feel a little empowerment underneath of all of this denial, pain and sadness. This may sound ignorant but literally the worst thing I've done in this relationship to her was snoop through her computer and peek at her texts once in awhile (I only started doing this after the incident with my friend). And yeah maybe I have smothered her a little, but its tough not too when if I don't alcoholism takes over. I was her support to help her recover, but I guess the positive encouragement and reinforcement needed to help someone recover from alcohol is perceived as smothering when in a relationship.
All the cliches are true by the way, which they usually are. I guess I just didn't want to believe it. Breaks lead to break ups. And Cheaters will always be cheaters.
I still love her and I know she still loves me. It's too bad she took everything for granted and wanted to be able to have fun on the side but still be able to come home to a supporting loving relationship.
I do know I'll never, ever, be able to trust her again and I should have cut my losses a year ago when she hurt me more than I thought I could ever be hurt. I guess she proved me wrong a year later though. I don't think I am equipped with the emotional capacity to deal with the email.
This is probably just the most random emotion in my plethora of emotions coming through right now but I'm actually mad that she cheated on me with two guys that are both terrible people that I am far more attractive than (physically and emotionally), I'm not being ridiculous here either. I'm a good looking 'manly-man' sort of guy. And I know how that sounds, but seriously, my former best friend was an anorexic with a personality difficult to like and the newest guy is like five foot two with a 12 inch forehead and adult acne... I guess its sort of funny having this one creep to the top in my boiling pot of emotions.
BTW: She keeps texting me that she doesn't know what video I'm talking about... The video is like a grain of salt in the ocean compared to that email.
I just need support. If she begged me to take her back I would. I need strength to say no. I'm not her doormat anymore.