A month or so ago, a woman did the same to me. I love her. I love her very much. I don't know if I made a mistake or got scared, because things developed very quickly between us. She asked me not to look for her, she said she didn't want us to have a relationship. This hurt me a lot, but I respected her wish. I didn't want her to feel guilty or guilty. They say that a man must be insistent, almost impudent, in order to win a woman. It is said that women love when a man is insistent and this is the way to love him, to fall in love. I shrank. When he wrote to me that he no longer wanted us to be together, I winced and capitulated. I didn't look for her, I didn't ask for an explanation. I just cringed in pain and did nothing. I have hopes that he will look for me, that he loves me, that he regrets his words. I thought it was a momentary state, she was worried about something, but when she passed she would look for me, he will kiss me and say he is sorry. I'm waiting for the phone to ring, I'm waiting for it to look for me, to smile, to hug me and to say sorry, something caught me, forgive me. I dream for this. I thought he loved me. We said it so gently. I can't believe it all evaporated in day two until we saw each other. I can't believe she told me the sacred words I love you without feeling them, without thinking them. I don't know why that happened. I love her so much. She was very hurt after her last relationship, ruined and devastated. She told me that she was afraid of me, that I would hurt her like her previous partner. She told me that I had talked about love and affection like him. It hurt that she was comparing me to someone who had hurt her, it hurt that she saw in me almost a threat. I calmed her for months, healed her soul with such tenderness. I loved her so much. Maybe he wanted to hurt me before I did. Maybe she thought I would hurt her and disappoint her. How could I? !! I adore her. I wondered why he didn't give himself a chance. I wanted to make her happy. I love her. I'm crazy about her. I do not know. Maybe she met someone else. She didn't want me to take care of her, we heard each other and saw each other whenever she wanted. I was not jealous or annoying. I accepted the oddities and fears and calmly. After cutting me off so sharply and firmly, I hid in my hole. I thought she was seeing other men and choosing the right one. I must have bothered her with my desire for a serious relationship, if she met others I would interfere. She told me that more than a year after she broke up with her ex, she overcame it, but had no contacts, had many problems and had no connections or meetings. Thought, that she has recovered and wants to start with me. I tried very hard to help her, we kept in touch as acquaintances for half a year. We talked for hours. I fell in love with her right away, but I hid it. I just wanted to help her overcome her pain. She liked me too, but she didn't show it very clearly. Finally I invited her to a meeting, I started to reveal my feelings, she responded. I was the happiest man in the world. Everything developed very quickly. She thought it was too fast and she wanted us to go back to the old relationship, just friends. There was no way, I didn't want to. I was in love with her from the beginning. I can't be friends with a woman I love. He tried to end the relationship, but then we quickly resumed it. She hesitated, wondering if I was her man. She was very honest with me. I believed in everything. I was also honest with her. I have never lied or misled her. I'm not jealous, but I think she's seen or been in contact with others. Which woman will admit it. He disappeared and did not pick up or write. When we went out they rang and she didn't pick up and she was tense. I know. Every modern man will say that these are normal things, that there is nothing wrong with a woman going out with many men to choose the one she likes or falls in love with the most. There is no compulsion in love. Nobody likes jealous and annoying people. Maybe she was hesitant in her choice, if there was one. Because honestly I don't know what happened, I don't know why it disappeared. But the desire to be in contact less often made me think. Perhaps a better opportunity had opened up for my insistence to be incompatible with her plans, if there were any. I thought, if she liked someone, he just had to choose and cut off the excess so that there would be no nonsense and unpleasant stories. He didn't give me an explanation. She was almost angry and scared. He cut me off sharply. I must have been an obstacle. She didn't want me to know the reason because it would turn out that she had lied to me all along. In the end, you don't owe me anything, you can't force someone to love you. Yes, it hurt me because I thought he loved me, that he saw his future with me. I don't know why he did that. She may also have been confused and left alone.
If she wasn't ready for a relationship. These are guesses. Only she knows the real reason. I miss him so much. I wait for him to call every day to look for me. I wonder if he remembers me, if I miss him and if he wants to be with me. I wonder if he expects me to do something, if he's sorry he broke up with me. I do not dare to take a step. I'm afraid, that if he's with anyone he'll think I'm a maniac. If she wanted to cut me off so badly, maybe she was with someone else and didn't want to get into stupid explanations. She couldn't tell me I'm leaving you for someone else. She wanted to remove me so that she would be clear to her conscience and not hurt me even more. She told herself, perhaps, it would be better to cut him off without explanation than to tell him that I was leaving him for someone else. I really don't know why that happened. These are just my thoughts and guesses. Whatever the reason, I know one thing, if someone loves taking steps towards a loved one, look for him. If he doesn't look for you and hides, then there is a reason. Whatever it is. Every day I get up and go to bed thinking about her. I'm waiting, but I don't know if I'll ever see her again. I want her so much I love her so much, but the choice is hers. I took many steps towards her, if she loves me she will find me. I am very sad to write all this. I feel so pathetic. He cries like an idiot at home alone. I don't know what to do, at least to calm down. I will never forget her. I miss him so much. I was alone for years, waiting for the special person. I thought it was her. I thought fate had met me to be with her. I'm not a psychic or obsessed. Everything was very good. It just didn't happen, and I'll never know why it didn't happen. I don't blame her. Not angry. I miss. I love her. Let her be happy. Love is something that takes two. Now I will be alone, I'm used to it, it hurts but that's how it should be. If it hurts, then I'm alive. Such are the people, we make choices, we don't always know what we want or what is best for us ... It will pass. Everything passes. It's fresh and it hurts now. I wish happiness to all and to you author. I'm not judging you. Sometimes we don't know we're hurting someone. Sometimes we are cruel, but we have a choice. Always. If you truly love your boy, find him and be his. If you don't love him, get out of his life forever.
1 niall answered
You are stupid because he has no feelings for you, what he feels is affection. If you leave him, you will see that he will forget you and find a boyfriend. Love doesn't come just like that, you know, but there are people who are more sensitive when you tell him the truth, he felt bad, but not overwhelmed.