this is a little messy, sorry in advance!!
hi, im 15 years old, a junior in highschool. last year i went through a really confusing breakup. our relationship was really sour and im trying my best to accept that he wasn't who i thought he was. the whole thing im in therapy, i have been for months now been trying to process who he is and who i am.
at the start, everything was good, he was the most loving person in my life. we only had eachother at some point, i was closer to him than his bestest friend. i have never felt that way toward someone, and i thought the world of him.. he said he'd marry me, he would always tell me when he's thinking of me, he'd listen to me fall asleep, all that corny stuff, etc.
i don't know what happened. i don't know how it switched up so fast, when i started not doing what i thought he wanted, he became so confusing. all of a sudden he'd ignore me, he'd say a lot of things that made me feel bad but i never said anything because i didn't want to hurt him, he'd ignore me to be with his friends, he'd yell at me over text, he'd yell at me in class, he'd yell at me in person, id be crying the whole day in my bed, so confused by why i couldn't make him happy anymore.. id cry to him, telling him i didn't know how to be enough for him. he'd complain about how much i wasn't a good girlfriend, how im selfish, how all i wanted was to have sex, how i didn't do what he wanted, how he always did what i wanted, how he was going to breakup with me, how he didn't like a certain way id look, how he would break up with me after finding out i was neurodivergent, and i felt like such a horrible person after all the things he would say. looking back, i was always trying to be the best for him.. everything i did was to try and make him happy but he never thought it was enough anymore. i went to other people for help on how to be better for him, but they all knew him, and would tell him what id say, which made things worse and he would get more angry with me. i didn't know how to be myself around him anymore, and he would get really mad that i seemed so sad around him but so happy with other people cause it made him feel like it was his fault.
i broke up with him because i thought it was for both of our own good. i texted him closure. soon, he texted me on my birthday all the stuff he got me, how he wanted to give them to me, and told me how he couldn't talk to me without having feelings and i fell back to him.. how he talked to me was like the boy i fell inlove with at first. for weeks, we had this odd relationship. where id come over and all we would do is makeout and have sex. this confused me, because before, he told me he didn't want to do things like this anymore. so i never intiated anything, until he did, and all he told me was that "i couldn't help it, i was really turned on." i didn't even know how he got that way, i was just laying down. then we fell down this pattern where each time we met up, we'd have sex. i was okay with it, i thought this relationship was fine, as long as we were in love, it was fine.
i found out now, during that time when it was heavily sexual, he was having something with someone else. we went to homecoming together, but apparently he also went with someone else. he took booth pictures with me, but afterward he went to go dance with someone else, but later he pulled me aside to makeout with me, then that night he slept over with that person (they didn't do anything sexual), but then in the morning he texted me to come over in a few days and we did what we always did..
after those weeks, he texted me, saying he was done, but he would always love me. then i had suspicions that he cheated, got upset, i told my friends. he then argued with me, saying i sexually assaulted him, was abusive, slapped him, and only wanted to have sex with him, and that he didn't love me. i was so confused, i believed him completely even though i was so lost on if i even did those things. before i could keep talking, he walked away, and kept saying "i don't care, i don't care." i was stuck, having to remember if i did those things, and it drove me further into insanity, i thought i was so horrible i deserved to die.
he began to tell everyone that i sa'd him, abused him, etc. so many people believed him and started to absolutely hate me. so many people at school would avoid me, view me as a sick monster, talk so much shit about me. i further became so lost, i lost so many people who used to be my "friends." he seemed so hurt, but i couldn't even remember if i even did any of those things. i thought i just had really shitty memory and at some point took all the accountability. i could barely go to school, my grades dropped, the school got me to put a contract against him (which didn't stop him from damaging my reputation at school), i tried ending my life at some point, i couldn't sleep properly, id have sexual thoughts all the time, every time i was around him i couldn't breath or function, every thought of being around him made me sick or cry, i ate lunch in the school bathroom, i could barely stay at school for a full day, i could barely trust anyone anymore because they all knew him, i couldn't view myself properly anymore, i got homeschooled during second semester of last year because the school got so worried about me, but i came back this year.. recently, i started to speak out more and people little by little have been believing me. yet, its been so hard to know who to trust because he has so many people that adore him.
our relationship was heavily sexual, but now, i don't think it was fully me who made it that way. i remember before we even did anything, he would say my voice turned him on, if i wore a skirt he had thoughts, he had lewd dreams, he said he wanted to touch me, he'd say he wanted me to suck him off, he'd randomly just tell me he wanted to f*ck me, how he had a boner, and i thought i was being seductive accidentally but i was really just talking to him. he took it that way.. a few months into our relationship, i let him touch me because he would tell me the things he'd imagine, i wanted to make him happy, and it just spiraled from there. at the time, i liked it all, i think i did. i used to joke around and call him a pervert from where he would look and grab me—all he'd respond with is "i can't help it." everytime we'd have sex he would say something like "i like you so much, that i can't help but want to get closer to you." which i thought was sweet at the time, but now i don't know. there was also the fact he left me for someone else he apparently he cheated on me with after he was done having sex with me all those weeks after we broke up.. which hurts to actually think about.
there's a lot i found out about him, while we were on the verge of breaking up and after we broke up.. he would tell me he loved me, but behind my back he would tell everyone i was a horrible person and he didn't love me anymore. how behind my back, he showered with someone else. how behind my back, he would text other people, he'd hold other girls' hands, he would sleep in the same bed with people i was suspicious about.. along with so many other things that i only found out now. which hurts, because all those times while he was doing that he acted so loving, but he was talking shit about me. now, every night i can't sleep without remembering one time we did something sexual, or a lot of the stuff he said to me. i wish i could stop thinking about all of this, but it hurts a lot.
even though its not all my fault, i can't stop feeling like it was all my fault even thought i think it wasn't. last school year, i f*cked up in that relationship too, im sure i hurt him aswell, but i can't understand why i feel this way.. i keep remembering things randomly to this day and its so hard to move on. its like i still miss him, and it feels like i still want to have sex with him. i don't even understand anymore. i did so much to try and push these feelings aside, i drank almost everyday, i did weed, i do nic, id talk shit about other people in spite of them talking shit about me, i did a lot of shitty things which made me feel worse.. i only stopped recently when i got into therapy, and its been a year and i still think about him. it still affects me, i still cry, i still can't see other people properly, i get scared of everything. i don't know, its really hard to go to school right now because this is around the time is when it all happened last year. sure, im a little better now, i have more friends on my side now, but whenever i get involved into some shitty drama, i feel like my head is tumbling all over the place again. that everyone will hate me again and leave me to go to him.
hi, im 15 years old, a junior in highschool. last year i went through a really confusing breakup. our relationship was really sour and im trying my best to accept that he wasn't who i thought he was. the whole thing im in therapy, i have been for months now been trying to process who he is and who i am.
at the start, everything was good, he was the most loving person in my life. we only had eachother at some point, i was closer to him than his bestest friend. i have never felt that way toward someone, and i thought the world of him.. he said he'd marry me, he would always tell me when he's thinking of me, he'd listen to me fall asleep, all that corny stuff, etc.
i don't know what happened. i don't know how it switched up so fast, when i started not doing what i thought he wanted, he became so confusing. all of a sudden he'd ignore me, he'd say a lot of things that made me feel bad but i never said anything because i didn't want to hurt him, he'd ignore me to be with his friends, he'd yell at me over text, he'd yell at me in class, he'd yell at me in person, id be crying the whole day in my bed, so confused by why i couldn't make him happy anymore.. id cry to him, telling him i didn't know how to be enough for him. he'd complain about how much i wasn't a good girlfriend, how im selfish, how all i wanted was to have sex, how i didn't do what he wanted, how he always did what i wanted, how he was going to breakup with me, how he didn't like a certain way id look, how he would break up with me after finding out i was neurodivergent, and i felt like such a horrible person after all the things he would say. looking back, i was always trying to be the best for him.. everything i did was to try and make him happy but he never thought it was enough anymore. i went to other people for help on how to be better for him, but they all knew him, and would tell him what id say, which made things worse and he would get more angry with me. i didn't know how to be myself around him anymore, and he would get really mad that i seemed so sad around him but so happy with other people cause it made him feel like it was his fault.
i broke up with him because i thought it was for both of our own good. i texted him closure. soon, he texted me on my birthday all the stuff he got me, how he wanted to give them to me, and told me how he couldn't talk to me without having feelings and i fell back to him.. how he talked to me was like the boy i fell inlove with at first. for weeks, we had this odd relationship. where id come over and all we would do is makeout and have sex. this confused me, because before, he told me he didn't want to do things like this anymore. so i never intiated anything, until he did, and all he told me was that "i couldn't help it, i was really turned on." i didn't even know how he got that way, i was just laying down. then we fell down this pattern where each time we met up, we'd have sex. i was okay with it, i thought this relationship was fine, as long as we were in love, it was fine.
i found out now, during that time when it was heavily sexual, he was having something with someone else. we went to homecoming together, but apparently he also went with someone else. he took booth pictures with me, but afterward he went to go dance with someone else, but later he pulled me aside to makeout with me, then that night he slept over with that person (they didn't do anything sexual), but then in the morning he texted me to come over in a few days and we did what we always did..
after those weeks, he texted me, saying he was done, but he would always love me. then i had suspicions that he cheated, got upset, i told my friends. he then argued with me, saying i sexually assaulted him, was abusive, slapped him, and only wanted to have sex with him, and that he didn't love me. i was so confused, i believed him completely even though i was so lost on if i even did those things. before i could keep talking, he walked away, and kept saying "i don't care, i don't care." i was stuck, having to remember if i did those things, and it drove me further into insanity, i thought i was so horrible i deserved to die.
he began to tell everyone that i sa'd him, abused him, etc. so many people believed him and started to absolutely hate me. so many people at school would avoid me, view me as a sick monster, talk so much shit about me. i further became so lost, i lost so many people who used to be my "friends." he seemed so hurt, but i couldn't even remember if i even did any of those things. i thought i just had really shitty memory and at some point took all the accountability. i could barely go to school, my grades dropped, the school got me to put a contract against him (which didn't stop him from damaging my reputation at school), i tried ending my life at some point, i couldn't sleep properly, id have sexual thoughts all the time, every time i was around him i couldn't breath or function, every thought of being around him made me sick or cry, i ate lunch in the school bathroom, i could barely stay at school for a full day, i could barely trust anyone anymore because they all knew him, i couldn't view myself properly anymore, i got homeschooled during second semester of last year because the school got so worried about me, but i came back this year.. recently, i started to speak out more and people little by little have been believing me. yet, its been so hard to know who to trust because he has so many people that adore him.
our relationship was heavily sexual, but now, i don't think it was fully me who made it that way. i remember before we even did anything, he would say my voice turned him on, if i wore a skirt he had thoughts, he had lewd dreams, he said he wanted to touch me, he'd say he wanted me to suck him off, he'd randomly just tell me he wanted to f*ck me, how he had a boner, and i thought i was being seductive accidentally but i was really just talking to him. he took it that way.. a few months into our relationship, i let him touch me because he would tell me the things he'd imagine, i wanted to make him happy, and it just spiraled from there. at the time, i liked it all, i think i did. i used to joke around and call him a pervert from where he would look and grab me—all he'd respond with is "i can't help it." everytime we'd have sex he would say something like "i like you so much, that i can't help but want to get closer to you." which i thought was sweet at the time, but now i don't know. there was also the fact he left me for someone else he apparently he cheated on me with after he was done having sex with me all those weeks after we broke up.. which hurts to actually think about.
there's a lot i found out about him, while we were on the verge of breaking up and after we broke up.. he would tell me he loved me, but behind my back he would tell everyone i was a horrible person and he didn't love me anymore. how behind my back, he showered with someone else. how behind my back, he would text other people, he'd hold other girls' hands, he would sleep in the same bed with people i was suspicious about.. along with so many other things that i only found out now. which hurts, because all those times while he was doing that he acted so loving, but he was talking shit about me. now, every night i can't sleep without remembering one time we did something sexual, or a lot of the stuff he said to me. i wish i could stop thinking about all of this, but it hurts a lot.
even though its not all my fault, i can't stop feeling like it was all my fault even thought i think it wasn't. last school year, i f*cked up in that relationship too, im sure i hurt him aswell, but i can't understand why i feel this way.. i keep remembering things randomly to this day and its so hard to move on. its like i still miss him, and it feels like i still want to have sex with him. i don't even understand anymore. i did so much to try and push these feelings aside, i drank almost everyday, i did weed, i do nic, id talk shit about other people in spite of them talking shit about me, i did a lot of shitty things which made me feel worse.. i only stopped recently when i got into therapy, and its been a year and i still think about him. it still affects me, i still cry, i still can't see other people properly, i get scared of everything. i don't know, its really hard to go to school right now because this is around the time is when it all happened last year. sure, im a little better now, i have more friends on my side now, but whenever i get involved into some shitty drama, i feel like my head is tumbling all over the place again. that everyone will hate me again and leave me to go to him.