JH1983
07-16-2003, 07:22 AM
Hi all,
Never thought I'm the kind who posts but some of the posts here touched me so I decide today I'm dipping my toe in. A little background. I'm a newbie so it's fair. Okay, here it goes.
My girlfriend, D., who is 36, and I broke up earlier this year after nearly two years of living together. Said she needed more "stability" but she moved in with her twice-divorced boss the same week !!?! I haven’t seen her since because she said she didn’t want to confuse her son, who bonded with me as the only “dad” he really knew. That one ripped my heart out.
She was my third LTR, and I really felt she was the one. Things were going great so after the initial shock, confusion, and yes, some groveling (shouldn’t have done it.), I went through the "what's wrong with me stage." Picked my ego off the floor, got back to the dating circuit for a few months, enough to validate that I can attract women, and no complaints the sex department (thanks to D., I’m well-schooled there).
My ex-college buddies kept dragging me out to hang out and meet people but I’m almost ready to give up on that scene—it’s depressing when I’m still trying to figure things out. And I’m done with the college drinking scene so it’s even more depressing (alcoholic family background—long story). So hitting the gym and burying myself in work are the things that bring me comfort these days. Career is a wonderful excuse.
I’d give my right arm to have D. back and she knew I’d marry her in a heartbeat.
Yes, I’m 20, and I’ve heard a million “go out and experience the world” speech. All I would say is if you know where I came from, you wouldn’t say that.
JH
Never thought I'm the kind who posts but some of the posts here touched me so I decide today I'm dipping my toe in. A little background. I'm a newbie so it's fair. Okay, here it goes.
My girlfriend, D., who is 36, and I broke up earlier this year after nearly two years of living together. Said she needed more "stability" but she moved in with her twice-divorced boss the same week !!?! I haven’t seen her since because she said she didn’t want to confuse her son, who bonded with me as the only “dad” he really knew. That one ripped my heart out.
She was my third LTR, and I really felt she was the one. Things were going great so after the initial shock, confusion, and yes, some groveling (shouldn’t have done it.), I went through the "what's wrong with me stage." Picked my ego off the floor, got back to the dating circuit for a few months, enough to validate that I can attract women, and no complaints the sex department (thanks to D., I’m well-schooled there).
My ex-college buddies kept dragging me out to hang out and meet people but I’m almost ready to give up on that scene—it’s depressing when I’m still trying to figure things out. And I’m done with the college drinking scene so it’s even more depressing (alcoholic family background—long story). So hitting the gym and burying myself in work are the things that bring me comfort these days. Career is a wonderful excuse.
I’d give my right arm to have D. back and she knew I’d marry her in a heartbeat.
Yes, I’m 20, and I’ve heard a million “go out and experience the world” speech. All I would say is if you know where I came from, you wouldn’t say that.
JH

