Upside Down Eagle
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I love a guy. But when I say love, I don't mean that I want to be with him. I don't desire an intimate relationship with him of any kind. I don't mind it that he's seeing somebody else. The intimate relationship was there, exactly one year ago, but it was very short (bunch of weeks) and it didn't work out. It felt too weird for both of us.
So no big deal. But while we were togheter, my grandfather, who I dearly loved, died. All the time, this guy was there for me. He supported me. He was understanding, listening, caring -all the stereotypes you might look for in a sensitive man. I could tell it was taugh on him, because I was devastated. The emotion was so intense, that I reacted completely unrationally at times, even though later I apologized for it, and he said it was o.k.
After the burial, I went on a holiday, and the guy took off for some holidays of his own. Later when I returned to my country, and he had returned too, I tried to get to see him again. But it was impossible. He kept saying that he didn't have time, for months in a row. I started dating somebody else in the meantime. In December I was getting really tired of the "don't have time to see you" thing, so I called him and asked him what was up. He told me he really didn't have space in his life for a friendship with me.
He still wants to be 'facebook friends', and he still wants to casually talk to me if we ever see each other again, but that's it. This is incredibly painful to me, even though I try to live with it. Can't change reality. I feel like he let me down, and he didn't even do that in person -he told me over the phone. I'm used to hating people that let me down, but I can't hate him -because I love him too much. It's horribly confusing. I wrote him about it a couple of times, I wrote him what I am writing here, now.
In the past he has reacted empathetically to my case and already said he's sorry (although not in person). But it continues to hurt. Here we are, one year later, and it still hurts. It's a probability that I will meet him at some event in the summer, because some of our friends are the same, and I have no idea how to handle that. I just don't understand why I keep loving somebody in this intense manner, when they don't really want me in their lives.
So no big deal. But while we were togheter, my grandfather, who I dearly loved, died. All the time, this guy was there for me. He supported me. He was understanding, listening, caring -all the stereotypes you might look for in a sensitive man. I could tell it was taugh on him, because I was devastated. The emotion was so intense, that I reacted completely unrationally at times, even though later I apologized for it, and he said it was o.k.
After the burial, I went on a holiday, and the guy took off for some holidays of his own. Later when I returned to my country, and he had returned too, I tried to get to see him again. But it was impossible. He kept saying that he didn't have time, for months in a row. I started dating somebody else in the meantime. In December I was getting really tired of the "don't have time to see you" thing, so I called him and asked him what was up. He told me he really didn't have space in his life for a friendship with me.
He still wants to be 'facebook friends', and he still wants to casually talk to me if we ever see each other again, but that's it. This is incredibly painful to me, even though I try to live with it. Can't change reality. I feel like he let me down, and he didn't even do that in person -he told me over the phone. I'm used to hating people that let me down, but I can't hate him -because I love him too much. It's horribly confusing. I wrote him about it a couple of times, I wrote him what I am writing here, now.
In the past he has reacted empathetically to my case and already said he's sorry (although not in person). But it continues to hurt. Here we are, one year later, and it still hurts. It's a probability that I will meet him at some event in the summer, because some of our friends are the same, and I have no idea how to handle that. I just don't understand why I keep loving somebody in this intense manner, when they don't really want me in their lives.