costadelmar wrote:My exhpdgf has literally thousands of pictures of old friends she never talks to anymore, exes ect, memories if you will at her house and saves everything like a pack rat.
Just thought there was some real irony here, kind of crepy too when you think about it...
ohhh ewwwwwww, ewwwwww! You too eh! I wrote a couple of posts way back when about this. Can't remember which ones they were unfortunately. A filing of my ex's life in photographs in date order. It spooked me no end; particularly as when we got together she wanted to go through each and every photo album and give me the history behind the photographs (and there was a stack already despite her only being 24/25 at the time. Naturally I was patient in going through it all with her, knowing like a wiggly butt Golden Retriever that I would get a nice reward afterwards for being a gooooodddd dawwwggyyy...manipulation cuts both ways...

). The thing is she conveniently skipped whole sections and i noticed and felt the skipping strange. I went back to those albums one day towards the end when she was out and I felt that things had become horrid enough between us to deserve a bit of detective work. I discovered much more than she originally "allowed" me to see...

! I confronted her on some of it and it did not go over well...

! In any case; i think this systematic detailed filing of life including exes may be related to an inability to make clean cuts in relationships. She emphasized that to me numerous times about exes and it still spooks me now. Reminders of the past are perhaps actively maintained and referred back to when needs be and all that this may mean. For me, what she told me and showed me still creates that looking over my shoulder feeling; I still worry about how, when and where she might pop up. Sure I have had no problems with her for over 3 years now but I am still on my guard. Maybe I will be like that for years to come without reason, or until one of us changes companies. For sure I never felt that with another one of my exes. Would be glad to run into any one of those girls tomorrow and give them a hug; but not her. I guess her working proximity and that she bought a house not so far from mine (she had the full region to choose from..pffff) fuels that. I really wish she would move away...."I was here first p*ss off" I feel like saying...
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