I'm not even positive if this is what I have, but it would definitely help explain my entire history of behavior- I'm posting here because I'm hoping to find advice on how to move on from this.
I cannot forgive myself for totally ruining a great relationship.
I'm a very isolated person. I barely ever meet anyone I can just be comfortable around and just be myself and be happy, until I met my ex. He is the ONLY person I've met in my entire life who I was able to just connect with 100% We could sit around all day and do absolutely nothing.
But everytime I was away from him and he wasn't calling me constantly, then I would immediately start sending him these emotional emails about how if I don't hear from him then I automatically am going to assume that I'm not on his mind, and therefore can't be all that special to him. He would constantly reassure me and be understanding, he's really mature and caring, and I know none of this was true.
We never even really technically broke up- he pulled back a little and wanted to give me some space, which I agreed, but then I would constantly attack him about not caring about me. He would still call and check on me, and said that even if it didnt work out he still would value me as definitely one of his closest friends.
He tried to be there for me and I still wouldn't leave it alone. I would send email after email. And I don't know if any of these is even making sense- but I totally ruined everything. I'm sure he thinks I'm crazy. Everything would've worked out fine if I'd just let, but I couldn't and now there's no saving it ever. Not at all. Not even as friends. I've totally ruined myself in his eyes.
I'm living with my mom right now- I've been out of work for a while (quit my job before we broke up- that's when it first started going downhill really)- and I had quit a really great job about one year prior to meeting him. Anyway- I've been looking for work that doesn't require much interaction with anyone, since I can't stand socializing for the most part- but I know whatever job I get, it's going to be torture. I just don't see the point in anything. Even if I get that part of my life together- I know for a 100% fact that I'll never meet anyone I connect with on that level ever again (mentally, emotionally, intellectual... we even shared the same interests and taste in music- which I listen to heavy metal- so it's hard enough meeting anyone as it is).
He was my perfect guy. He tried to be there for me, and I totally pushed him away, and I don't know how to get over it. It's all completely my fault. It's like I wouldn't stop until I left such a bad taste in his mouth that he wouldn't ever want to talk to me again. He's constantly reassured me over and over again that he would have no reason whatsoever to not ever want to talk to me again unless I made it so. And what did I do? I sent him an email saying I don't blame him for not wanting anything to do with me, and that I know he doesn't care about me.
I feel ######6 obsessive and crazy. I would be fine for a couple of days, and then after not hearing from him I'd breakdown and send a crazy email. Now I'm sure I won't send him anything else because I know for a fact that there's nothing left to send. Pretty certain he's positive I'm crazy and why would anyone want to deal with that.
I spend all day in bed crying. I have a few calm moments here and there, but I don't think I can ever forgive myself for this. I had a really great guy in my life and I threw it away for no reason at all- I saw that it was happening and I still couldn't stop myself, and I know I wont ever get a second chance. I know I'm going to be alone for the rest of my life.
I know I could get any guy, but I wouldnt ever truly love them. I dont think I'm capable of loving anyone else. He's the only one I've ever been able to open up to. Anyone else I would be settling for and it wouldn't last. I don't want anyone else.
I don't know if any of this makes sense. I just feel so full of utter despair. Like it hurts to just be awake. I don't know what to do about it. It's not like just a regular breakup where you just move on. It's the fact that I did it to myself. That's the worst part of it. I just feel stupid and worthless and I can barely concentrate on anything else. It just hurts and I dont know what to do about it.
The time I spent with him was the only time I was totally just at ease and happy. When I was with him everything was fine, but the moment he'd leave- for work, with friends, whatever- I would just unravel. It's like unless he was there holding my hand, I wasnt sure if I existed to him.
The last I heard from him was days ago, when he reassured me once again. He basically has enough sense to know when to leave something alone, but I don't obviously. And just in those 8 days I've sent countless emails- and they're totally random. One minute I totally agree and say that there's obviously other issues I need to work on, and I know that he's been understanding, etc, etc, but then as they go on I just lose control and by the end of the emails, you wouldn't even think the same person had sent them.
This is the longest I haven't heard from him, so I'm pretty I've succeeded in totally driving him away 100%.
I look back and I can see every single moment of damaging behavior. I know each and every moment that I did something destructive to our relationship. And I wish I could take it back.
I know there's no point dwelling on something in the past. Something you cant change. But I'm just full of regret and self-hatred, and I don't know what else. I just don't know how to stop it. I just want him back, but I know to hope that would be utterly futile.