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People send countless texts trying to figure out why they're being ignored by someone they've been casually dating. I mean, you've been dating for a long ass time and the person didn't even have the decency to call you?! I don't know how long she'd been cheating on me, and I don't want to either.
Sure, you might have had a moment in the relationship when you acted a bit cray and were called out for it, but if you constantly felt crazy in your past relationship, it was not all in standing with on Instagram. As impossible as it might seem to do, don't waste time trying to figure out what went wrong or what you did or didn't do right, or how you could have fixed it. Not everyone will be right for you and you won't be right for everyone, but that doesn't mean you're not right for someone. You don't want to be with someone who doesn't want to be with you anyway. Yes, this is super cliché and you might be rolling your eyes over this point, but it's also the truth. When you're looking back at your past relationship and feeling sad about all the "good" times you shared, try to remember the way you felt during all the bad times. That said, don't be hopeful that this happen, because if it doesn't, the last thing you want to be is devastated — again.14.I couldn't wait for the next thing she would say to me, every time my phone went off I was excited it might be a text from her. During finals she asked if I would stop messaging her so much so she could study. I'm probably going to get some flack for not defining it or maybe she didn't see it as a relationship and your crazy because I always do.Finally she said, "How about I just text you and let you know when I can talk again." Kind of messed up, but I could see how I was bothering her if she was really trying to study. She knew perfectly well because I had talked to her about it and yes I was dumb for not having defined it. Doesn't change the fact that it was a shitty thing to do.If I can do it, do it twice in a single year, I'll prove to myself that not only did my life not end the day Wayne left, it actually began.
Maybe I'll even stop being so afraid so much of the time. They more akin to spectacularly difficult hikes and I'm a hiker.
When he retreated further it felt a little like it was more of the same. I knew that I was in a dangerous place, where the thought of giving up was seductive, even soothing, the equivalent of slipping into a hot bubble bath after a long day.