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Awinaj
Just wanted to post a final message here. Had no one to talk to for weeks now. I think I am done, I know I'm exhausted and spent and have given my all, which clearly was not enough. I'm not angry, just tired and sad....family didn't 'get us', I lost friends fighting to defend him now I realise I lost myself too....final straw, nothing left.
Never have I loved or given so much to someone who I still believe to be very special. I know this will set me back a long way in recovery but its not healthy for me anymore. Feel such a fool to have believed in someone and tried to help and be a support to them on their journey.
Anyway just realised today that I'm done. No fuss, just quiet contemplation. He doesn't know it yet but when he remembers I exist, I won't be there. I have always wished him well and its not my intent to punish him. I blame myself for my own pain. I just can't be a cheerleader to someone who doesn't care if I'm even on the team. Who picks me up and drops me like a hot potato, who treats me like a last minute option, who never wants to be seen out with me, who cancels last minute, who holds my hand and pours out his soul and then disappears for weeks, can cope with physical intimacy but not a relationship, who has time for everyone else but me and who blames everything on PTSD. Thanks for everything guys, wish you all the best.
Never have I loved or given so much to someone who I still believe to be very special. I know this will set me back a long way in recovery but its not healthy for me anymore. Feel such a fool to have believed in someone and tried to help and be a support to them on their journey.
Anyway just realised today that I'm done. No fuss, just quiet contemplation. He doesn't know it yet but when he remembers I exist, I won't be there. I have always wished him well and its not my intent to punish him. I blame myself for my own pain. I just can't be a cheerleader to someone who doesn't care if I'm even on the team. Who picks me up and drops me like a hot potato, who treats me like a last minute option, who never wants to be seen out with me, who cancels last minute, who holds my hand and pours out his soul and then disappears for weeks, can cope with physical intimacy but not a relationship, who has time for everyone else but me and who blames everything on PTSD. Thanks for everything guys, wish you all the best.