Well, I guess I had to get around to this sometime. Please forgive my lack of eloquence compared to the other post on this topic.
rethwellan left yesterday evening for home. And, as per usual, it feels like I have lost a limb and have been stabbed through the heart. But this time it also feels as though my whole world just got pulled out from under my feet and am now in a confusing freefall.
He broke up with me.
No, he did not tell me at the last minute at the airport - I did know beforehand and we decided not to actually break up until he left, he is not the kind of person who would only tell me at the airport.
If you want an explanation as to his reasons, please go and look at his LJ, the entry is open for all to see.
The decision was not mutual. He broke up with me. I disagree with much of his reasoning and think he is making the biggest mistake of his life. But that is not important.
What is important is that he thinks that he needs to do it. And I realize that this is not something I can even ask him to give us a chance to work on when I am on the other side of the world. When there is a problem in a relationship, it takes two people to fix it - and that cannot happen right now.
I am glad that he has done this instead of doing something daft like cheating on me. Then, I would have had to kill him. And I respect his decision and that he feels that he needs to do this to have a chance at being truly happy - and that is the crux.
I love him. I love him with every fiber of my being, every inch of mind, every beat of my heart. And because I love him, I want him to be happy. And if he cannot be happy with me, he needs to do what he needs to do - even if it hurts me.
But this does not mean that I am fine. A number of people seem to think that I am in perfect happy stable land right now. Thanks for the messages congratulating me on how well I am coping - but I am not in happy fluffy bunny land. Its going to take me a while to get there.
To give you some small inkling of how I am feeling - my HUGE discovery that I have made in Japan, the one thing that I managed to make absolutely clear and defined was not anything to do with my future except one thing - I wanted to spend the rest of it with Ian and it's perfectly OK to feel like that. For those who don't know - I am a bit of a commitment phobe, so it has taken me YEARS to come to terms with feeling this strongly. I was expecting some deterioration to our relationship from the long distance, but not to break up. I had offered the option to Ian before and he had turned it down both times - I was certain we were going to make it through the last 6 months.
This blindsided me. Ian and I normally talk about everything. But he wanted to spare my feelings in case it was something that he could figure out or fix on his own. So this time, this one thing, he did not talk to me about. I picked up that there were some issues, but I thought they were all standard things to do with being on opposite sides of the world and not in close physical proximity. I thought it was nothing that would stop us from making it through this final leg of being apart. I did not realise what the problem was or how badly it was affecting him because he was not talking to me about it. I didn't have much warning that this was going to happen.
I love Ian. I am still in love with Ian. And asking me to convert that to purely platonic love is the single hardest thing that I have ever been asked to do in my life. But I am willing to try to do it for him. Losing our friendship as well as our relationship would be even more of a tragedy.
So to everyone who thinks I am fine - no, I am not fine. Unless you are using the Miss Congeniality definition of the word. I will get there, but I am not there yet. As for my gtalk status - ever heard of sarcasm?
Odlly enough, a song that perfectly captures how I am feeling played on my ipod while I was on the train. Sending me into a blubbery heap, but that is the way it goes. This describes exactly how I am feeling right now if you want to know.
( Cut because the rest of this is long enough already. )To those who I suddenly bailed on plans with this holiday season, now you know why. As I said, it was not you. It was the situation.
And yes - I am hurting. Badly. Incredibly badly. But I am not angry with Ian. And I don't want anybody to "punish" him for hurting me. He needed to this. Please try to understand that.
And I WILL get through this. Right now I am hurting, but the pain will pass. I will pick up the pieces, and I will move on with my life in whatever new direction it takes.