Last night I had an unexpected guest in my dreams. My ex-girlfriend who I haven’t spoken to in 2 years since she dumped me over 5 text messages about a week before Christmas. How did it happen, you ask? Our relationship was always toxic from the very beginning. We dated from February 22, 2012 on and off until December 14, 2012, the day she broke up with me.
Basically, around 11:15am, I awoke to my phone showing 5 new text messages from her. The contents of those text messages broke me. Basically, everything was a lie. In those text messages, she told me that she was never really in love with me, that she pretended to love me, and kept me around for “entertainment and good company” as she put it.
The day she sent me those text messages, I couldn’t feel anything. I couldn’t feel my heart beating inside my chest. It felt like I was dead inside. My best friend at the time who was also my aunt, knew me better than I knew myself and could tell something was up. So while we were sitting in the parking lot of a mall the day before Christmas, she turned to me and made me tell her why I wasn’t acting like my usual self. So I told her what happened. And that was the first time in 10 days that I cried. I cried in her arms for at least an hour, I wanna say. And she just held me in her arms while I let all my walls come crumbling down, let her take down all of my barriers, and just bawled and bawled and bawled.
It took me all of 2013 to get over her. But when I thought I was finally over her, I did the one thing that took the most courage. And that was to delete her number from my phone. After we broke up, I didn’t delete her number right away. I didn’t have it in me. I can’t tell you how many times I wanted to text her but couldn’t figure out what to say and ended up deleting everything I typed because nothing sounded right or didn’t look the way it sounded in my head if that makes any sense.
Because of her, I haven’t been able to have normal/stable relationships with anyone, romantically. I have flings here and there but they don’t last. I don’t let them last because I’m scared. Two years later and my heart still has barbed wire and a protective barrier(s) around it. I’m still fixing what she broke. I want a relationship but at the same time, I don’t. I don’t wanna get hurt again.
I know all of you are gonna say “Oh, just give it time. The right one will come along.” But basically, my whole reason for writing this is because two years later and my ex still haunts me. I guess I’m not as over her as I thought I was. She was my first love, basically. And I know they say you never really do get over your first love. But I wanna completely move on from her. But for some fucked up reason, my heart won’t let me. She hurt me in one of the worst ways imaginable, yet my heart still won’t release it’s grip on her. And I think once I move on from her completely, I’ll be fine… But as of right now, she haunts my dreams, my thoughts. Everything I see, I see her in some part of whatever I see or do. And I just wanna make it stop! Someone please tell me how to make it stop, make the nightmares stop. That’s all I’m asking for.