Hi,
My boyfriend and me were together for 3 months. We were madly in love! He introduced me to his family and his friends. He always said how much he loved me, he wanted to be with me all the time, we did so much together. We were very passionate and caring. He was just everything I needed. I couldn't say one thing bad about him. He got along with my family and friends, I got along with his. We laughed together, told each other secrets,... Every single one of his friends told me that he truly loved me and how proud he was to be my man. Everything was so great! We cuddled all the time, the sex was great, everything was really great. Then one day we had a fight.. I was not feeling really well, I had things on my mind, I wanted to be with him and have a cosy night together. And he just didn't listen and did what he wanted and said he wanted to go to play pool with a male friend of his. I just didn't like it and I got mad at him. I yelled that I wanted him to care if I didn't want him to do something. And not just do it. That I felt like he didn't put me in first place. And I started crying... It was quite a big fight and I went home. I immediately sent him a message to tell him how sorry I was. That I overreacted, that I just loved him so much that I want to be with him as much as possible. He didn't react. The next day he sent I should leave him alone for a while. That night he dumped me by text. I was so devastaded. I didnt' understand how he could do this to me. How he could let everything go for one fight. I tried to call him, text him, but he ignored me. I texted him to tell him how sorry I was, that I overreacted, that he didn't deserve that, that I would give him space to go out more with friends if he wanted to. That I really loved him and that I was willing to fight for him. He sent me that he still cares about me a lot but that I hurt him really much with what I said to him. He told me that he has always tried his best for me and did everything he could. That he couldn't forgive me, that the spark was gone in a second. He told me that he would always be there for me, that he cares a lot, that he would stand up for me if something ever happened with me, but that he couldn't be my boyfriend anymore. It was so hard for me, I couldn't believe it. I tried to convince him that I didn't mean a word I said, that I was so sorry, that I just was frustrated a moment, that it wouldn't happen again. I sent him really sweet text messages and everything. Nothing worked. He just sent that he would come to pick up his stuff the week after. I didn't know what to do. I just put my phone off for two days because I couldn't handle it anymore... Than when I put it back on, I had only 3 messages of him. All about that he wanted to come pick up his stuff. I sent him back that it was ok and if he was still mad at me. If he wanted to talk to me. He replied that he wasn't mad anymore, that we could talk. But that he just was feeling frustrated because they found something wrong with his back. He might lose his work, and it's possible he can never play soccer again. So I called him because I was really worried about him. And he told me everything what happened and poored his heart out about how bad he was feeling. The next day I went to his house to bring his stuff. At first we just talked about his well-being, what the doctors said.. We talked like friends. But then I started crying. It hurt me to look at him and feel he wasn't mine anymore. I wrote him a letter and gave it to him. He read it and told me how strong of a girl I am to write him such personal, honest letter. He held me and told me that I shouldn't be afraid. That I wasn't going to lose him. That he still cared for me so much! And that he still has feelings for me but was not capable of being together of me anymore. Then I had to go, and I started crying so much, we cuddled each other and I told him that I was gonna miss him so much.. Then when I wanted to leave on my bicycle, he said he wouldn't let me go like that, he saw that I was really devastated. So he took a bicycle and went with me so I wouldn't have to go alone when feeling like this.. When we arrived he said he wanted to see me smile, that I wasn't going to lose him, that he still cared. Because I hadn't eaten really much the days before, I started to feel dizzy from the long bike ride. And he saw that I wasn't feeling well. So he took me inside a pub to give me something to drink, he kept putting his hands on my knees and kept asking if I felt ok. He was so worried about me. He took my cell and called my dad so I could go rest at home, then he called my work to let them know I wasn't feeling good. He waited with me until my dad arrived and said that I had to call him to let him know if everything was ok with me. I called him that night and he was glad that I was feeling okay. Then I sent him a message that I respect his choice. That I still love him, but I understand I overreacted, that I'm thankful for the beautiful memories. I left him alone for the next two days. then a day later I called him to know if he was feeling okay. We talked a bit and he was very sweet. He was interested in how I was doing, in what I did. I just know that he still really cares.. The next day we chatted a bit on facebook and he acted very sweet and funny, like I'm his best friend.. That he still wants to see my family and me. But everytime I heard him, it just hurt so much to know that we weren't together anymore. So I told him that it hurt to much to act like nothing happened, that I still love him to much. That I can't be just friends with him. And that I need time and space from him to move on... I know he really loved me and possibly still does. But I can't do this anymore. I decided to go no contact 3 weeks. What do you think about this? Will I get him back? Will he miss me? It's just so hard to let him go!