I dont even know where to begin. lulz....
I love him. He loves me. We have a lot of fundementals in place. We have been together for nearly six years. I can not count how many times he has broken up our relationship. More than five? Less than 10? As if it is some bad habit of his. I never left his side when he was sick and suffering and miserable. Imagine that!? I knew all along he would pull out of his rut. And he did. Although I may be too quick in saying that is all he has to worry about! The absolute shocking behaviour I have yet to decipher. He is lovely and I am enamored with him for the most part, right down to how he moves. He talks, smiles, giggles, tells stories in his sleep. He dreams of me all the time in what ever context his subconcious is maneuvering at any given time. He even kisses me and tells me he loves me in his sleep. This is how I know how he feels about me even when hes not awake. I could go on and on. He has two of his own children and so do I. We have so much in common even if some of it suspends us off the earth in the form of escapism.
I cant understand why he keeps finding reasons to 'break up'. Something deep inside is bothering him. Most of us humans have pitfalls. I do not point my finger at him for mine. He points fingers at me for his. And this time it was so hipocritical. Not only that but he never communicated to me what was bothering him. He had seen that the goals we talked about setting out for with our new slate a few months back was not being carried out by me fully. I certainly know that I had already acted on them. But no matter, he only brought it up when he had made up his mind to break up and so nothing I said mattered. He said too little too late. And to think he had finally asked me to Marry him just a month or so before! I was without my words during his speel of antics during the 'break up' convo. Now I fling around in my mind so much dialogue. I dont ever contact him afterwards. He knows it. He always contacts first. I really think this time there wont be a next time 'together'.
Does his behaviour just seem simply hasty? As if the grass is greener somewhere else? Couldnt he of just simply stated " Hey honey, are you having a hard time with our goals we set? Is there something I can help with cuz I am feeling as if you have tossed them aside?" Does he expect me to be the Goddess in human form with not a flaw? I may of hit a bit of a wintery rut feeling with vacation from school and had run out of money and such but that is so short term! And he was indulging in passtimes as well! I honestly think that it doesnt matter what I do, wether I am kicking a** in life or in a rut, hes going to point the finger at me. When it could very well be him! Guys, Girls?... what say you?



