When I was 19 I'd been in a relationship with a guy for about a year and a half. He surprised me one day by saying he was leaving me for a mutual friend of ours. They'd been having an affair for a few months. It was horrible, I cried for months and hated him for a couple of years. After a while I fell in love with another guy and became indifferent to my ex. I didn't hate him anymore. I didn't particularly rate him as a person either. He was just somebody that I used to know. He was from another town so he'd call me when he was in my town and we'd have a cup of coffee together, and exchange pleasantries. It would happen about once a year, and I would never think of him before or after that.
That's probably the most you can hope for. But to get there it needs time. Move away and give her time to heal and to find love with someone else. Then you might become someone she used to know, someone she catches up with once a year for half an hour.
That's probably the most you can hope for. But to get there it needs time. Move away and give her time to heal and to find love with someone else. Then you might become someone she used to know, someone she catches up with once a year for half an hour.
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