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HeartbrokenFool
Hi, all. New here, so please let me know if there are any rules or norms I'm not aware of breaking in this post.
Three weeks ago, my (23M) girlfriend (21F) of a year broke up with me. She started getting therapy for her C-PTSD about when we started seeing each other, and has been remarkably strong in her fight to recovery.
We've had troubles since the beginning, but we've always been open and honest, and have managed to work through most issues. Some issues, however, kept popping up from time to time. Mainly, she was unable to commit to the relationship in the way that I was. I've known about her struggle with C-PTSD from the start, so I accepted that she needed time and space to figure some things out before she could commit to a serious relationship. I always rationalized sacrificing for the good of the relationship, telling myself that I can put myself aside temporarily to allow her to be independent. She still feels like the love of my life, and the times when we've both been working for the same goal, are the happiest times of my life. With this in mind, I felt like I was investing in a future I desperately wanted when I allowed toxicity into the relationship. That was a mistake.
When she realized that she felt trapped in a future – though we both wanted it – at such a young age, having never been allowed to build her own life independently, we had the "I'm not ready for this"-talk. Since we both really loved each other, we ended up not breaking up, but instead told ourselves that we would try to make it work. Mainly, we would try giving her more space, allowing her to be on her own without ending it. On my end, I accepted the fact that I would have to put my own happiness aside. On her end, it felt like it wasn't enough.
She kept pushing me away, and I kept accepting it, thinking about that future I wanted us to have. I have come to know the hard way, that as much as you want to and try as you might, you can't fix someone else's problems. And you can't set yourself aside. It all culminated in her breaking up with me three weeks ago, saying that she'd fallen out of love with me, since she felt like I didn't respect or love myself. In my head, my sacrifice was for her and for us, but ironically, it made her change her feelings about me.
I am so proud of her for reaching this point where she wants to find a way to be happy on her own, and the journey I have been witness to is the most astounding thing I have ever seen. I just can't help but feel like bad timing and poor judgement corrupted something that was beautiful, and that still could grow into something fantastic. I also feel like the mistake of not ending it when it became clear that she wasn't ready for a serious relationship like this, when we were both still in love. Hindsight is 20/20, and it's hard to do the right thing when the alternative feels so right as well.
I apologize for such a long post, and I'm not sure what I want you fine people to do. I suppose I want to hear if there is any hope for us still. And what I should do in the meanwhile. I still desperately want to fight for our future, but there's nothing I can actively do to make it happen other than to wait. And waiting without any reassurances is living hell. I also feel like I can't let her go, because I would have to force myself to get over her, and that feels dishonest and wrong. I am fairly lost, to say the least.
Thank you for your patience.
Three weeks ago, my (23M) girlfriend (21F) of a year broke up with me. She started getting therapy for her C-PTSD about when we started seeing each other, and has been remarkably strong in her fight to recovery.
We've had troubles since the beginning, but we've always been open and honest, and have managed to work through most issues. Some issues, however, kept popping up from time to time. Mainly, she was unable to commit to the relationship in the way that I was. I've known about her struggle with C-PTSD from the start, so I accepted that she needed time and space to figure some things out before she could commit to a serious relationship. I always rationalized sacrificing for the good of the relationship, telling myself that I can put myself aside temporarily to allow her to be independent. She still feels like the love of my life, and the times when we've both been working for the same goal, are the happiest times of my life. With this in mind, I felt like I was investing in a future I desperately wanted when I allowed toxicity into the relationship. That was a mistake.
When she realized that she felt trapped in a future – though we both wanted it – at such a young age, having never been allowed to build her own life independently, we had the "I'm not ready for this"-talk. Since we both really loved each other, we ended up not breaking up, but instead told ourselves that we would try to make it work. Mainly, we would try giving her more space, allowing her to be on her own without ending it. On my end, I accepted the fact that I would have to put my own happiness aside. On her end, it felt like it wasn't enough.
She kept pushing me away, and I kept accepting it, thinking about that future I wanted us to have. I have come to know the hard way, that as much as you want to and try as you might, you can't fix someone else's problems. And you can't set yourself aside. It all culminated in her breaking up with me three weeks ago, saying that she'd fallen out of love with me, since she felt like I didn't respect or love myself. In my head, my sacrifice was for her and for us, but ironically, it made her change her feelings about me.
I am so proud of her for reaching this point where she wants to find a way to be happy on her own, and the journey I have been witness to is the most astounding thing I have ever seen. I just can't help but feel like bad timing and poor judgement corrupted something that was beautiful, and that still could grow into something fantastic. I also feel like the mistake of not ending it when it became clear that she wasn't ready for a serious relationship like this, when we were both still in love. Hindsight is 20/20, and it's hard to do the right thing when the alternative feels so right as well.
I apologize for such a long post, and I'm not sure what I want you fine people to do. I suppose I want to hear if there is any hope for us still. And what I should do in the meanwhile. I still desperately want to fight for our future, but there's nothing I can actively do to make it happen other than to wait. And waiting without any reassurances is living hell. I also feel like I can't let her go, because I would have to force myself to get over her, and that feels dishonest and wrong. I am fairly lost, to say the least.
Thank you for your patience.