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Only two years older. We started doing all this when I was 18 and he was 20.Wow all of that by 25? Is your fiance a lot older than you?
Only two years older. We started doing all this when I was 18 and he was 20.Wow all of that by 25? Is your fiance a lot older than you?
Your last statement: no you're not being silly you're at a crossroad. You know you're not in an ideal situation now, which leaves the vacancy to consider your life with someone else that's closer to that ideal. That's not silly at all.I met this guy at uni when I was 17.. we spent a lot of time together and I didn't realise it at the time but i really fell in love with him. We were romantic with each other but never made anything official, we were too busy living exciting uni life and going to parties and it really didnt bother me at the time. Over the next 4 years we were friends but we drifted away gradually.. and by the time uni was finished we really didnt talk at all.
It's now 10 years later, I don't know when it dawned on me. But eventually I realised how much I really loved him and kicked myself so hard that we never gave it a proper go. I think I met the right guy, but at the wrong time. I think of him often and have done for years, wondering what he's doing with his life.
I've spoken to him only twice since leaving uni. Most recently was only last week when we had a short friendly catch up over Instagram (he added me out of the blue). He has just got divorced. I'm engaged with a 2 year old but my personal life is complicated and I know I'm not with the right man. I've known for a while now but I'm staying for a lot of reasons primarily for the sake of my daughter.
I cant get him out of my head now, I have a strong belief everything happens for a reason so I'm just trying to be positive and accept things will happen the way they are meant to. Maybe later in life we will meet again. But for now he will always be the one that got away...
Do you think I'm just being silly and pining over a teenage crush?
He sounds as toxic af!I had boyfriends in stuff in school and my late teens that never got far due to immaturity.
when I was 19 I met this 23 year old who at the time was “perfect” - we last 2 and a half years but we broke up once during that because of his controlling ways.
I met all of his family but he kept his friends and his social life separate and used the excuse that I was too young to share the same interests as him? And like a mug I accepted it and happily became his distraction when he had no other plans.
When we would have a disagreement over something he would instantly start calling me for all sorts over WhatsApp then before I could respond he would block my number until I was allowed to speak - then a couple of days afterwards he would buy me gifts (these ranged from a Yankee candle to perfume to a watch)
I was permanently miserable at work or with friends and everyone tried to make me see how toxic he was but I just wouldn’t listen.
we went on holiday about a year after us being together and he didn’t speak to me the whole time. It was my first time abroad and was so excited and wanted us to get out there. One morning at breakfast I asked him if he was okay as he seemed quiet and he responded “because I don’t have anything to say to you” in a cold manner. I stood up and went and sat on the steps of the resort on my own for ages - I would always go back.
he would call me fat - I was a size 8.
we would never go out and I can count on one hand how many times we had a date night or went the cinema etc. The time we’d spend together was always at my flat or at his house for dinner with the family. Although WE never went out he was out every weekend with his friends or at festivals etc and I would just lead my own life with my friends, I began to get paranoid because he would go to festivals and start following girls on social media the day after who had also went there and he broke up with me on WhatsApp because I asked who someone was and then blocked me again. I barely ate for about 6 weeks it was hardcore heartbreak diet I thought my world was crashing down - until he agreed to meet up with me and take me back - but he was going to leave me blocked on social media because my jealousy was an ugly trait.
before I “won him back” I felt so guilty at being so paranoid.
I think we lasted about 6 more months until one day I suggested actually going out somewhere for something to eat. The whole time he picked at me and tried so hard to start an argument but I was just so confused at his behaviour. Anyway we ended up back at the flat and kept saying he didn’t want it anymore but then would ask me my opinon (in other words he wanted me to beg) in the end he opened the door and stood in the hall waiting for me to come and beg in the end I said “let me make this easier for you” and slammed the door in his face. I cried slightly but there was no heartbreak sobs or another diet I decided to get out there and have a good time.
I then found out the following week that we was cracking on with a girl 12 years older than him. So I’m 99% sure he already had her on the go before we split and probably more in the past.
while he was single he would try and reconnect with old exes and go away with them on weekends away “as friends”
anyway he stayed with that girl for around 2 years but they were on and off aswell. Every time they were off he would slide into my DMs and try and bring up old stuff (noticing a pattern along with the other exes - I figured he liked to play women like puppets and pick them up and drop them again) and when they were back on he would block me again.
They eventually called it quits early 2018 just before I got with my now boyfriend and he kept repeatedly sliding in, trying to call, sending me dick pics- ignored all of it and then finally told him I was seeing someone to which he replies “feel sorry for him” and blocked me
he tried to follow me again last year and I sent aemoji and blocked him!
Crazy those rose tinted glasses arent they
He’s now 31 living in a pokey flat sitting on his parents hand me down couch.
My younger self, would tell you to let nature take it's course, and see what happens. But my older, self would tell you to be cautious, and really think things through.I met this guy at uni when I was 17.. we spent a lot of time together and I didn't realise it at the time but i really fell in love with him. We were romantic with each other but never made anything official, we were too busy living exciting uni life and going to parties and it really didnt bother me at the time. Over the next 4 years we were friends but we drifted away gradually.. and by the time uni was finished we really didnt talk at all.
It's now 10 years later, I don't know when it dawned on me. But eventually I realised how much I really loved him and kicked myself so hard that we never gave it a proper go. I think I met the right guy, but at the wrong time. I think of him often and have done for years, wondering what he's doing with his life.
I've spoken to him only twice since leaving uni. Most recently was only last week when we had a short friendly catch up over Instagram (he added me out of the blue). He has just got divorced. I'm engaged with a 2 year old but my personal life is complicated and I know I'm not with the right man. I've known for a while now but I'm staying for a lot of reasons primarily for the sake of my daughter.
I cant get him out of my head now, I have a strong belief everything happens for a reason so I'm just trying to be positive and accept things will happen the way they are meant to. Maybe later in life we will meet again. But for now he will always be the one that got away...
Do you think I'm just being silly and pining over a teenage crush?
Add on, he was very emotionally manipulative . It was a toxic relationship but it was my first and only. My family hate him for what he’s done, but I can’t fall out of love with him, no matter how much it hurts me everyday.I broke up with my first love a few years ago, I pushed him away unknowingly. I didn’t know that I was developing an eating disorder and ruined a lot of relationships around me.
He has moved on, he’s had a few new girlfriends since me.
On the other hand, I’m still desperately in love with him all these years on. I’ve not been near anybody since. I still cry about him most nights, it sounds crazy but even in my dreams , he’s in them and I wake up in the night crying.
i don’t think it’ll ever get easier, I don’t think I’ll ever move on from him.