This thread makes me so sad, sending virtual hugs to OP and everyone else who’s feeling or have felt heartbreak. This is long story, but it might help someone who’s feels like they’ll never smile, laugh or love again. sorry for the length.
Many, many years ago I was head over heels in love, we spoke about getting a house together and I fell pregnant.. he wasn’t keen and he talked about abortion, said we would have kids when the time was ready. I really wanted the baby, but it wasn’t to be because I miscarried before we could even discuss our options. I was crushed, I remember being in the car with him and him promising me we would have kids one day. I was just totally devastated and I went into a bit of a depressive state. On Boxing Day, a month after the miscarriage he dumped me. Said he wasn’t feeling it anymore and never wanted kids at all, he just said that to make me feel better. So in the months that followed I stopped eating, sleeping, signed off from work, my day was constantly refreshing any of his social media, sending him text after text. My mum threatened to force feed me, I lost a lot of weight, my mum dragged me to the doctor and i was given medication and had to see a counsellor. The girl that walked into the counselling sessions was a crying mess, 6 weeks later I walked out not healed, but making progress. I will never, ever forget how it felt, the pain, it was a physically sick feeling. I did some questionable stuff throughout the breakup, I even messaged a girl I knew he was going to the cinema with! But heartbreak does funny things to people. I promise time is a massive healer, i thought I’d never feel like me again but I promise, that isn’t the case. Obviously he started to realise I was becoming the old me and wanted to try again. It didn’t work, the damage was done.
This is slightly diff and probably for a diff thread but A while later when I felt ready to date, I met someone else,many red flags from the start but we were good friends and I think it could have progressed but he just wanted to be a single guy and have me there whenever he needed a bit of a confidence boost, someone to be his punchbag, he told me he was “single and could do what he wanted” so I made a decision to not allow myself to get hurt again. To draw a line and move on... ofcourse as soon as he’s heard I’ve moved on, he decided he wanted to make a proper go of it. It was as if it was game to him, that he had to win, pure jealousy or his ego got the better off him. But unfortunately it was just too toxic for me to give it a go and walked away. He couldn’t take no for an answer. He didn’t care that I was happy. he literally watched my every move for the next 2.5 yrs, would create fake profiles and send me nasty, horrible messages calling me a fat mess, thunder thighs, woman, make fun of my my family, message my family through social media, make fun of me for running, watch my boyfriends social media and so on. Said he would stop if I just went back to him... didn’t matter than I didn’t want him. He has stopped the past week or so as he’s met a new girl and I feel just so strange. Like I’m maybe now eventually free from having to worry about fake profiles and drama. I don’t care for him or want him back - I think I’m just so beaten down by his constant narcissistic behaviour that that’s why I’m feeling really weird, I never got the closure or truth from him as to why he has treated me so disgustingly. I think it doesn’t matter how bad a relationship ended, we all have questions we want answered. It can still make our hearts sad when we see people have moved on as we wonder why we got hurt and other people get treated with respect. We ask why we weren’t good enough. Did they ever truly care for us?
I’m still with the person I met 2.5yrs ago and we are really happy, we have a lovely life together, and honestly it’s everything I’ve ever wanted. My partner is lovely and makes me smile every single day. Sometimes life doesn’t go as planned but sometimes it works out for the best and we end up even happier than we could ever have imagined!, it might feel like the end of the world now but everyday is a day closer to healing. There will be days you feel crap, want to stalk social media etc... then there will be days that we don’t even think about those that have hurt us and left us at all.
many years ago when I went through that heartbreak I couldn’t have imagined ever moving on and being in love with anyone that wasn’t my ex, I genuinely never thought I’d smile again or laugh or even leave the house. Time is a great healer.
thinking of you all. We all have our stories of heartbreak. Just remember better days are ahead, maybe not today, or tomorrow or even in a week but one day you will laugh again, and your smile will return. It would be silly to expect to not be hurting right now when you love someone so much and don’t have the closure or the answers you need. You’ll feel so many emotions, sad, hurt, angry, betrayed... but one day it’ll all make sense xo