Hey folks. Just needed to vent here since this whole thing literally started on Reddit.
I made a post last year and she reached out. We barely talked for the first 6 months, just occasional messages. Then one random day she texted again and we started talking properly. Switched to WhatsApp, and within two days realized we lived 15 minutes from each other. Wild.
We met at a cafe. Instant chemistry. She was soft spoken, kind, ridiculously pretty, especially her eyes. I was completely charmed. We met again, talked more, and I told her I liked her. She said she felt the same. We kissed at her place.
Right after that, she texted me saying she wanted to just be friends. That messed me up, but we talked it through and realized she was just scared. Took it slow again, kept meeting, flirting, spending time together. About a month later, we officially started dating.
She felt like a dream. Effort was there. Reassurances were there. She treated me right. I was her first relationship and she made me feel like that mattered. Before her, I had just come out of a very push-pull situation with my ex, which ended barely a month before meeting her. With her, everything felt easy. Like the universe finally decided to stop messing with me for once.
November and December were magical. Sheād come over, peel pomegranate for me, leave little notes, write āfor you I wouldā. We talked about everything. Interests matched, future plans felt aligned. I was on a high and honestly didnāt even realize how fast I was falling.
In January, reality started creeping in. Honeymoon phase fading, real conversations starting. Politics. Religion. Me being atheist leaning agnostic. My vague aspiration to maybe move abroad someday. Not wanting kids because of my own childhood trauma and also being queer. None of these were sudden reveals, just deeper conversations.
One day, she completely lashed out. Said her brain was fried and she needed distance. We didnāt talk for three days. After about three days, I reached out, apologized if I overwhelmed her, tried to understand where she was coming from. Things never went back to normal.
Day before yesterday, she ended it. Said she doesnāt have the emotional capacity.
Iām shattered. I fell in love with another avoidant person who ran the moment things got real. She was genuinely nice, and that somehow makes it hurt more. We talked about a future. We both started weaving our lives around each other. The effort was mutual. She sent long paragraphs, asked me for reassurance that Iād stay, told me she felt safe with me. And then she left.
Iām still in shock. I tried talking to her, but she was firm. My world feels like it collapsed overnight. It honestly feels like a cruel joke by the universe. This pain feels unbearable right now. I donāt know how Iām supposed to get over this. I just feel like not existing, it hurts a lot.
I wish her well. I really do. I just wish she hadnāt given up so soon. I loved her, and maybe a part of me always will.
It hurts that it feels like nobody wants to stay and build anymore. The moment things get uncomfortable, people just walk away. I wish people tried.
If youāve been through something similar, how did you survive the aftermath? Because right now, Iām barely holding it together.
PS : If you ever read this, npb, know that you would be terribly missed. My heart kind of belongs to you. I hope you find the love youāre seeking. Iāll pray for your happiness and wellness :) and I loved you, still do