
I'm actually feeling a lot less chipper than my post probably indicates. I've posted quite a few threads here about the boyfriend with the hot and cold streaks. One day he's with me and everything's fine. Then several months later he doesn't want to be with me anymore. Pretzel and others have advised me in so many words "not good."
About a month and a half ago, I was living with him and his roommates in the house owned by two of the three men when he suddenly announced he didn't want to be in a relationship anymore. We decided to compromise and see what happened when I was no longer living in that house. I posted more about the ups and downs of finding a new place to live, moving and all the other stuff going on in my life at the time. We spent a wonderful Valentine's Day weekend at the Renaissance Faire about three weeks after I moved into my new place. He gave me a pewter rose with scented oil and we had a blast.
The distance continued after I moved out. Nothing improved. This past Friday, he announced he just isn't ready for commitment. He said he respects me too much to allow the hurtful cycle of hot and cold (check out the Katy Perry song "Hot N Cold" if you want a good quick and dirty run down of how he's been) to continue to batter me. He says how he is now, it would not be fair to be in a relationship to either one of us. For background info, he broke up with me every January except the first one from the time we met 3 1/2 years ago.
Naturally, being self-destructive, my memory tunes in to all the good times and moments past which makes it ever so hard to move on. I sat down and wrote a list of everything I should not regret and came up with sixteen faults, the big one being the vacillation between together and not together. I can't seem to shed a single tear over this, yet I am pretty bummed out. It's hard to believe that someone who you've seen almost daily for 3 1/2 years of your life is suddenly not there. I spoke to him the day after the breakup and he couldn't disagree with me when I observed that I don't think he was ever ready for a committed relationship. He's just too emotionally unstable and too young for it.
I guess my question to you all is... He, of course, having done the dumping still wants to be friends. What have you done in your experiences when they still want to be friends but you're left in the position of being the one just waiting until they announce that they've found someone else? If I had a single friend who was actually living in the state I live in, I don't think it would be much of an argument. But the fact is, none of them do. They all live in different states and I can only see them occasionally or talk to them on the phone. What now?
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