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I've read the "if you love something" thread with an open mind and an understanding that nothing in life worth doing is easy. I'm 29 years old. My fiance is 24. We've been together for 6 years this Tuesday. For a while now something was wrong. I was being mean, cold, and it's something I'm not proud of. I was resentful. Never having gone through a typical twenty something's dating scene, I've never cheated and always thought she was the one even after a brief break up last spring.
I walked away last night from a 6 year relationship. I'm a mess, but it was the right thing to do. I apologized for being mean to her, for being distant, for not being honest. The hurt in her eyes was unimaginable. Her dad threw down the non-refundable deposit on our wedding venue a few months back, she bought her dress, booked the photographer, etc. I am a terrible person in that I let it get far with these lingering doubts. My parents don't know since it happened last night after my mother's 60th bday party. They love her; she's smart, funny, beautiful, and now a complete mess.
I can't go back no matter how much I want to. I've done the hardest part, but somehow it feels like I've made a terrible mistake. 6 years...jesus christ. A ring, furniture together, basically living together, and plans to share our life together. Yet somehow I can't do it. It would be a lie. She would take me being mean to her, because she's blind. She asked meaningful questions during our teary conversation - "why?" "what else do you need?" "what's changed?" I can't answer them...I simply say because it's not right for me. I'd be lying to you if I continued and we got married. "I'm sorry," is all I can muster over and over. It's all I have to say. I'm not happy. It's time to go, no matter how hard it is, it's better than 10 years, two kids, and more time gone by...right?
We are going to talk at 4pm today and she will get her stuff. I've broken her into a million pieces. Unless you've done this before, you don't know the pain. I'm miserable. Yet relieved. One foot in front of the other, right? I expect the funny, but somehow I hope for some solace here.
ETA: If the above is incoherent babble, I'm sorry, i just need to tell the story.
I walked away last night from a 6 year relationship. I'm a mess, but it was the right thing to do. I apologized for being mean to her, for being distant, for not being honest. The hurt in her eyes was unimaginable. Her dad threw down the non-refundable deposit on our wedding venue a few months back, she bought her dress, booked the photographer, etc. I am a terrible person in that I let it get far with these lingering doubts. My parents don't know since it happened last night after my mother's 60th bday party. They love her; she's smart, funny, beautiful, and now a complete mess.
I can't go back no matter how much I want to. I've done the hardest part, but somehow it feels like I've made a terrible mistake. 6 years...jesus christ. A ring, furniture together, basically living together, and plans to share our life together. Yet somehow I can't do it. It would be a lie. She would take me being mean to her, because she's blind. She asked meaningful questions during our teary conversation - "why?" "what else do you need?" "what's changed?" I can't answer them...I simply say because it's not right for me. I'd be lying to you if I continued and we got married. "I'm sorry," is all I can muster over and over. It's all I have to say. I'm not happy. It's time to go, no matter how hard it is, it's better than 10 years, two kids, and more time gone by...right?
We are going to talk at 4pm today and she will get her stuff. I've broken her into a million pieces. Unless you've done this before, you don't know the pain. I'm miserable. Yet relieved. One foot in front of the other, right? I expect the funny, but somehow I hope for some solace here.
ETA: If the above is incoherent babble, I'm sorry, i just need to tell the story.
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