As I posted in another thread, my girlfirend recently dumped me.
This was bad as a) I had no idea she was planning this at all, b) she never, ever talked to me about being unhappy c) she never, ever hinted that there was a problem. Oh, and her original plan was to move out while I was at work. That plan got killed because we were (originally) supposed to go to Disney World in a couple weeks. We planned this in March. I talked to her about tickets, that we really need to buy them soon, and she told me that she was leaving. If I hadn’t asked about the tickets I would have come home to an empty house*.
So, anyway, she is out. She is to pick up the last things (a cell phone and a box of assorted crap) today from my front porch while I am at work. I have stopped all contact except email up to this point. Now that she has the rest of her shit, she is not to contact me in anyway.
But I am still obsessed. I still can’t get her out of my mind.
I am realizing that she wasn’t the person I thought she was. She always told me that lying, even by ommission, was unacceptable. Turns out she was an absolutely fabulous liar and had been lying to me for at least 6 months (while still sleeping with me, which is even worse, I think).
I am also realizing now that her actions fit her standard operating procedure, which is that if things aren’t perfect, she quits. She did this with a multiple things while we together. She quit a board she claimed to really care about, dumped friends and stopped some other stuff she was doing because there were some minor problems. Instead of talking to people and trying to work things out she just bails. She quits by just walking away. She doesn’t talk about anything, she just quits and burns all bridges.
I won’t say that I was perfect in the relationship but I tried to make her happy and talk to her about things. Obviously that didn’t work.
So anyway, I am starting to realize that she has some issues which, being in love with her, I overlooked or downplayed. I am also starting to realize that she is doing the exact same thing her Mom did. Her family is a bit odd, nice people but on the flaky side of things. Her Mom and Dad divorced when she was young and her Mom went through a ton of men (and a woman or two), living with them for a while then breaking up and moving on to the next thing. Her Mom was married three times IIRC, and lived with another 3 or 4 people. Her Mom became a lesbian (for a short while) at one point and lived with more than one woman. Her Mom is back to straight now.
I am also seriously confused. I shouldn’t be, but I am. She told me numerous times after the breakup that she believes I am a good man yet she planned to move out while I was at work. I don’t understand how, if she thinks I am a good man, she could plan to do it that way. That is not the way you treat good people. She also handled this in the most painful way she could have for me. The reason she did that is obvious, it was the worst for me but the best for her. So she decided to screw me over. Yet, she still claims to care about me.
I know intellectually that this is over. She handled this in such a way that guarantees it.
I know intellectually that she used me, for at least six months and probably longer.
I know intellectuall that there is something wrong with her. She is too quick to dump people out of her life. She uses people. In hindsight I see this clearly. Events that didn’t make sense at the time are now clear. Of course, since I heard only her sides of these events, I believed her. Issues she had with various friends now look a lot different because I now see the pattern from the dumpee side of things.
I know intellectually that I need to totally get her out of my life. But I am all obsessed. I ended up blocking her websites in my hosts file because I get the damned urge to look. I still want to know what she is doing even though it is like stabbing myself in the eye with a really long, pointy object.
I’ve got a shrink appointment tomorrow as this really screwed me up. I’ve been going to A.A. meetings daily. I’ve got about a dozen ‘How To Get Dumped Painlessly’ self help type books. Yet I still have the damned woman stuck in my head.
I know that a) it’ll take a while to get over this (the next person to tell me that time heals all wounds might die) and b) I need to fix all the damage that this has caused me so I can move on.
But I can’t stop obsessing.
Somedays I hate my brain.
Slee