02-21-2013, 06:01 AM
This is quite a long story but I'll try to summarize the best I can...
Last year I accepted an internship and moved to a different state for a semester. My intentions while I was down there was to steer clear of any sort of serious relationship, but I found someone that I just couldn't pass on.
Just as a side note, nearly every relationship I've been in has been extremely emotionally abusive. Previous guys have taken advantage of me and none of my relationships have ended on a good note.
But this guy was different. He listened, went out of his way to do nice things for me, and told me that he wanted everyone to meet me. In the four months we were together in the different state we never fought and all of my previous insecurities were in the past. Not once did I feel bad about who I was with and for the first time in my life I actually fell in love.
When it came time for me to move back for school things got complicated. Day after day we struggled to come to terms with separation and eventually he decided to move across the country for us.
He basically gave away all of his belongings, said goodbye to all of his friends, packed what he could in his car and started driving.
When he got here I agreed to let him live with me for a while so he could find his footing and eventually his own place. For the first week or so things were great. He was meeting my friends and our relationship was as strong as it was where we were living previously.
Then one day I woke up and he was a completely different person. He started ignoring me, would sleep on the couch, and we would go the entire day without even saying a word to each other. When I asked him if everything was ok he maintained that he was just trying to adjust to the new surroundings, but developed a serious body image issue and would lash out on me for telling him he looked good (he literally had an 8 pack...) because telling him that wasn't motivating him to look better.
After only three weeks of living here he said that he was unsure about us and packed what little he had and moved in with people he didn't even know a few miles down the road. He never gave me a true reason why any of this had happened and the frustration and confusion led me to a very deep depressive state.
About a week after our breakup I ended up hurting myself and was sent to the hospital. Since then I've been receiving treatment but none of it is really helping me cope with what happened. He and his new 'friends' have been making fun of my incident and have been trying to turn people in my social circle against me. I just feel like I can't feel comfortable in my own home anymore...cause he's meeting all of the people that I know and labeling me as 'crazy and obsessive'.
I guess my question to you guys is....how do I deal with this situation? How do I understand how someone and something so perfect can turn terrible and hateful overnight? Everyone I tell the story to asks why...and I guess that's what has made this so difficult.
How do I move on from something like this? How do I continue living my life knowing that someone who I confided in is trying to make my life a living hell..
Last year I accepted an internship and moved to a different state for a semester. My intentions while I was down there was to steer clear of any sort of serious relationship, but I found someone that I just couldn't pass on.
Just as a side note, nearly every relationship I've been in has been extremely emotionally abusive. Previous guys have taken advantage of me and none of my relationships have ended on a good note.
But this guy was different. He listened, went out of his way to do nice things for me, and told me that he wanted everyone to meet me. In the four months we were together in the different state we never fought and all of my previous insecurities were in the past. Not once did I feel bad about who I was with and for the first time in my life I actually fell in love.
When it came time for me to move back for school things got complicated. Day after day we struggled to come to terms with separation and eventually he decided to move across the country for us.
He basically gave away all of his belongings, said goodbye to all of his friends, packed what he could in his car and started driving.
When he got here I agreed to let him live with me for a while so he could find his footing and eventually his own place. For the first week or so things were great. He was meeting my friends and our relationship was as strong as it was where we were living previously.
Then one day I woke up and he was a completely different person. He started ignoring me, would sleep on the couch, and we would go the entire day without even saying a word to each other. When I asked him if everything was ok he maintained that he was just trying to adjust to the new surroundings, but developed a serious body image issue and would lash out on me for telling him he looked good (he literally had an 8 pack...) because telling him that wasn't motivating him to look better.
After only three weeks of living here he said that he was unsure about us and packed what little he had and moved in with people he didn't even know a few miles down the road. He never gave me a true reason why any of this had happened and the frustration and confusion led me to a very deep depressive state.
About a week after our breakup I ended up hurting myself and was sent to the hospital. Since then I've been receiving treatment but none of it is really helping me cope with what happened. He and his new 'friends' have been making fun of my incident and have been trying to turn people in my social circle against me. I just feel like I can't feel comfortable in my own home anymore...cause he's meeting all of the people that I know and labeling me as 'crazy and obsessive'.
I guess my question to you guys is....how do I deal with this situation? How do I understand how someone and something so perfect can turn terrible and hateful overnight? Everyone I tell the story to asks why...and I guess that's what has made this so difficult.
How do I move on from something like this? How do I continue living my life knowing that someone who I confided in is trying to make my life a living hell..