Arrived, and as soon as he got there, I knew I wasn’t really coping. I felt defensive and uncomfortable, while he was quite stand-offish at first. He said that he didn’t feel differently yet, and that he didn’t want me to have false hopes. I told him that I would really struggle to have any kind of friendship with him, but while the door was left open I would like to keep seeing me.
He said he was very anxious not to have me in the same position as I have been for the last six months, and that he would rather not see me than let me cling to false hope. But he won’t decisively say that he won’t feel differently. He said that the last 3 weeks have been totally surreal, with him showering at work and begging sofas off friends, so he hasn’t had time to reflect.
We went to the gig, and there were times when I had to hide my face with my hair as I was just weeping. He ended up coming home, and with a cup of coffee on the sofa he pulled me towards him and held me while I cried. He said he really loves me and cares about me, and that he as really missed me. He also asked if he could sleep next to me, and I stupidly let him. One thing lead to another and it was tender and very nice. He held me all night and was extremely loving towards me, without giving me any false hope. He said that he had really missed me and that he hopes he will feel differently when he moves back to his flat (tomorrow) but at the same time, he was talking about telling his folks about the break-up, etc.
We had breakfast together this morning and walked to the tube – he is still really tactile – kissing my forehead, putting his arm around me. We went our separate ways, and he said he would email me about seeing each other again, but he said he was confused, because last night I had told him I probably couldn’t see him as a mate. I want to tell him that I want to keep seeing him until he can tell me decisively that there is no hope – I would be able to do that to him, why can’t he tell me? Is that a fair arrangement? Am I fooling myself and letting myself in for a whole lot more hurt? The one thing I do know is that although we had some very poignant, loving times in the night, my performance will not have left him much to go away with. He will not be thinking that I am an independent, funky chick.
I don’t think I can let him go at the moment, so any suggestions on what I can do to minimise the damage? He even said to me on the way to the tube this morning, that he always wants what he can’t have. That aint me at the moment sadly – I was about the biggest sure thing that you could imagine! I did say that the one thing I couldn’t bear was ambivalence, and I felt like he was ready to let our friendship go quite easily (see beginning of post) and he said that was nonsense, he just doesn’t want to hurt me anymore. He left with assurances that he will really think about what he might lose – but is it too late? I feel like a failure.