Three months ago, my then-girlfriend and I broke off a 2.5-year relationship. We were doing it long-distance for the entirety of it, though that never hurt us. Two summers we lived together, too. We had started to fight a lot later—usually about stupid things—and basically just started to drive each other nuts while we were apart. When we were together in person, things were wonderful, but we had to support each other across the hundreds of miles, too. It was a mutual break-up for the most part: she wanted to take a month off, but I said it was inappropriate for us to pretend to be with each other when we're really trying to get away. This may have been the biggest mistake of my life.
Looking back now, I realize it was mostly my fault for what happened. I've done a lot of introspection in the last three months, and realized a few things: one, that I started taking her for granted. I stopped making her feel loved. I stopped doing the "little things" that keep a relationship going, especially when it's long-distance. Two, I realized that I got cold feet. I realized that we were approaching this very serious "long-term" point, and I did a very male thing to do—I got nervous. And as a result, I started picking stupid fights, started letting my eyes wander, and basically started fucking us up.
Most significantly, I've realized now that she was no ordinary girl. She was something really special, really unique, and someone that I really want to spend my life with, and now I am absolutely miserable—I feel like I've lost that forever. We still talk occasionally, and started to analyze our past. She's seeing another guy now, and I've been dating, and as early as two days ago she said, "yes, I want to be with you. But I am really scared. I don't want to be hurt again." And she pushed me away.
I can't pressure her, because I know it will just push her farther away. She knows my feelings, and about the soul-searching that I've been doing. But now I am scared: I know I can't just wait for her forever, because she may never want to come back. So I know that I need to find a way to move on. But more than anything, I want her back in my arms, back in my life, and want to make her feel loved and like the most beautiful girl in town. I know she loves me, but will she ever come back?
I'm sorry for the long-winded post, but I have no idea what to do, and I can't think rationally because I'm scared. How do I know what she wants, how do I know what's healthy for me, and how do I get back the love of my life?
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posted by Doohickie at 6:23 PM on April 29, 2005