The Hermit King
Silver Member
That's how it works right? :O_o: Well I didn't exactly buy her a car. I just gave her $2,200 for a down payment because she would not have been able to get transportation of her own otherwise. I have loved her and taken care of her for three years, I couldn't let her go without any transportation.
Neither of us have any hard feelings towards the other. Her outgoing lifestyle was being crushed by my anti-social hermit lifestyle. We still love each other but maybe she is right when she says we are just not right for each other. She is still living with me until she can make other arrangements.
She woke me up at two am last night crying in the hallway and hugging me telling me how sorry she was for hurting me but she just really needs to do this for herself. I guess I took care of her so well that she feels 100% dependent on me? That's what she said pretty much. I didn't know that was a bad thing.
So anyway here I am, still having to see her face everyday after she broke my heart. I don't know if it will get better or worse once she has finally moved out. Oh yeah after all this rambling I remembered I had an actual question. Has anyone ever had like mini flashbacks after a break up?
Like the weirdest stuff. I was making some turkey burgers the other day and I had this sudden intrusive extremely vivid memory of us shopping at SAMs Club together the day I found these burgers and I was all excited about how much protein they had. I said "Look babe they have almost twice as much protein as those other ones!" Something so silly but before I knew it I was crying over my turkey burger.
Anyway I was just wondering if that is normal for a breakup or was it because I already have PTSD or what? My best friend who lives out in Oklahoma was trying to cheer me up saying, "Dude you survived a freakin war! You will get through this." It made me laugh. The truth is I would rather go into battle with an enemy intent on killing me than to have my heart ripped from my chest by the woman I love.
My mind is like a big ole bowl of soup lately so I apologize if this post was annoying to read or anything. I tried to be a little better at least with the grammar stuff. :bookworm:
Neither of us have any hard feelings towards the other. Her outgoing lifestyle was being crushed by my anti-social hermit lifestyle. We still love each other but maybe she is right when she says we are just not right for each other. She is still living with me until she can make other arrangements.
She woke me up at two am last night crying in the hallway and hugging me telling me how sorry she was for hurting me but she just really needs to do this for herself. I guess I took care of her so well that she feels 100% dependent on me? That's what she said pretty much. I didn't know that was a bad thing.
So anyway here I am, still having to see her face everyday after she broke my heart. I don't know if it will get better or worse once she has finally moved out. Oh yeah after all this rambling I remembered I had an actual question. Has anyone ever had like mini flashbacks after a break up?
Like the weirdest stuff. I was making some turkey burgers the other day and I had this sudden intrusive extremely vivid memory of us shopping at SAMs Club together the day I found these burgers and I was all excited about how much protein they had. I said "Look babe they have almost twice as much protein as those other ones!" Something so silly but before I knew it I was crying over my turkey burger.
Anyway I was just wondering if that is normal for a breakup or was it because I already have PTSD or what? My best friend who lives out in Oklahoma was trying to cheer me up saying, "Dude you survived a freakin war! You will get through this." It made me laugh. The truth is I would rather go into battle with an enemy intent on killing me than to have my heart ripped from my chest by the woman I love.
My mind is like a big ole bowl of soup lately so I apologize if this post was annoying to read or anything. I tried to be a little better at least with the grammar stuff. :bookworm: