Hey folks, I needed to give myself a few days to process everything before posting about it.
So, as I said I would, I sat him down and talked to him. I told him that I was sorry for acting childishly, but that he had wounded me greatly. I was proud of myself in that I told him everything I needed to say (I borrowed a little bit from **SanVito **as well, as s/he said some things that needed to be said in a much nicer way than I probably would’ve put it. Thanks, SanVito!). I told him, “I’m not making threats, I’m not giving you an ultimatum. I’m breaking up with you.”
He said he’d been expecting this. We talked for awhile, and he held me while I cried. I tried to talk to him again about why he won’t fight the ex in court, and he couldn’t give me a frank answer. He kept repeating how wonderful it was that we were gonna “be friends”, and I was privately thinking, Uh, we’ll see how that works out.
I then told him he was free to go, or we could go do what we’d planning to do that day for the past week. He wanted to go out, so we went and saw Thor together, which was exactly what I needed since it took me away into some beautiful other world and away from this one for a couple of hours. Then I walked him to the subway stop, and before he got on he said, “Bye, don’t talk to any guys on your way home.”
I said, “Oh, I’ll talk to lots of them,” and gave him a hug goodbye.
Here’s the weird thing: he’s been nicer to me lately than he’d been to me the entire 7 months we were together. Before, it was always me making plans, me rearranging my schedule, me telling him how much I adored him. Now he texts me stuff like “You’re so sweet”, “I think you’re cool”, “You’re good people.” WTF, why didn’t he say that stuff when we were together?
Thursday, he asked if he could come over that night and we could watch* Game of Thrones*. That’s our usual gig; he comes in from Brooklyn to my place in Queens and stays the night. I told him that wasn’t a good idea since he’d want to sleep with me, and I don’t sleep with friends. I pointed out I have several male friends (one is a fellow Doper); I don’t have sex with them, so why should he be any different? He insisted he could be a gentleman, but I said I needed some time to get my head together.
This Friday, an ex-boyfriend of mine invited me to go see an astronomy show with him and his girlfriend. I was so excited to be invited, and I especially thought it was sweet of his girlfriend to ask me along. A lot of girls would NOT be cool with their BF’s ex-girlfriend tagging along on a date. So when my now-ex-BF asked what I was doing Friday, I told him I’d been invited to the astronomy show and he got really excited and wanted to go. But it wasn’t appropriate to invite him along when I myself had been invited! I told him so and went with my hosts and had a grand time.
Today we chatted a little and made plans to watch GOT this weekend. I repeated that I have no intention to sleep with him – “That’s not my definition of friend.” He swears he can behave himself. Would I like to be friends with him? Yes and no… I enjoy our time together but it hurts a little too, because I still have impulses to kiss or cuddle him like I would when we were together. Aside from being inappropriate, it’d be too confusing to my emotions to act like that now. I need to move on.
Okay, and one last weird thing – a couple days ago I changed my status on OKCupid from ‘seeing someone’ to ‘single’. Guess who appears on my visitors page – the Latvian ex-boyfriend who dumped me on his fucking birthday last year! Fuck that guy. I was outraged that he would be looking at my profile when HE dumped ME a year ago! I told him then that we couldn’t be friends and to never bother me again. I would truly prefer not to know if he’s alive or dead. I sent him a message saying I didn’t appreciate seeing him on my Visitors page, and to leave me the hell alone.