Time for a rant. We have been getting on great, nice nights out and hugs, she even said it felt really good that we were 'dating' again. I have tried not to put pressure on her at all and it seemed to be working.
My problem is that I hate to leave at the end of the night and come back to the
marital home on my own. I never did like living here. I am getting more and more upset about it all again.
Friday night she invited me over for a meal. She answered the door, gave me a kiss and looked gorgeous. The meal was lovely, no R talk at all. I left at 10:30 as we were both tired and I had to be up at 6am the next day.
I sent her a txt when I got home and siad she seemed distant and hoped it wasn't me. Bad move I know, pressure.
I called in for a coffee on Sat afternoon and we chatted. She is going out with her mate tonight, back to the place where she met 'Mr Pepper'. I felt a little 'woe is me' and just mentioned that I can't go out as I have no money at the moment and nowhere to go. I also said I didn't know if I could carry on seeing her as much as it was hurting me. Maybe these were the wrong things to say, I guess so as she said she didn't even know if would EVER get back together. I sent a text later to say thanks for talking, I am thinking and most important, be happy.
I am finding it hard to deal with these changes of opinion and I am really trying to emotionally 'detach' so they don't bother me, but I think about her and us 24/7.
Last night I sent her a txt again, I said that I would love her until I die and that even if we never get back together again, I will still love her, but I am not fighting her anymore. It's her choice and she should make it in her own time. I am still here to talk to if she wants, I will still 'date' if she wants and that there will be no pressure from me anymore.
Then I went to bed and cried myself to sleep. I feel so bad about it all at the moment. I haven't heard from her at all today even though she asked the other day if I wanted to join her going to see one of our dogs at his new home (in the small village where we used to live together).
I'm crying again now as I write this. I am trying to detach, I'm trying not to think so much.
I am so mixed up at the moment I really don't know what to do. Maybe I should go back to how I was before as that was working for her.
Sorry for ranting people, I needed to get it off my chest.