However. I cannot talk to him about the girls he dates. I can't do it. I've tried. It like, hurts me to to the core. I don't want to get back together with him. I truly don't. Those feelings are done. They've been done for awhile. But, it makes me sick to my stomach to think of him with someone else. Maybe it's because I loved him. I was going to marry him. We had our kids names picked out. We knew where we were taking our honeymoon. It didn't work and that's fine. But, I cannot listen to his girlfriend chatter. It physically makes me ill, which I've never told anyone before.
I think it's a shame we can't be together. Or what I mean is, that we couldn't have made things work (notice, I say WE). We are good friends and we have a great time together. That's just where it ends and really, that's okay. He's apologized over and over for being a "asswipe" or "ass clown" and it's fine. I don't hate him anymore, I want him to be happy and find whatever it is he really wants in life. I mean that. I just don't want to hear about it.
Yesterday, he said he wasn't "cut out for the daily grind of a every day relationship". Fine, whatever. *insert eye roll here* (David has a lot of excuses for shit.) And then he goes on to talk about "money beet" (what he calls her) and blah blah blah.
So, the fact of the matter is - he wants a relationship. He IS cut out for a relationship. He's just not cut out for one with ME. Harsh reality.
But the real question is: WHY do I care? I don't want to get back with him. I don't want a relationship, with him. I just don't. So, why does it bug me?
IMHO, I think that you are in denial! LOL Seriously, if this was truly "over" for you you would be able to talk to him about his gf's and you wouldn't have any reason to want to see him or have a good time with him. Remember When Harry Met Sally? Men cannot be friends with women because in the end all they are looking for is sex. Unfortunately, it's the truth. He's just holding out for another 30 seconds of pleasure. You are tellling yourself you can be friends because he totally shattered your heart into a bazillion pieces, but I think that deep down inside, way down deep you still have a flicker of a torch for him. We always -- ALWAYS -- love our first loves.
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