Dr. Xikar
The Knife Doctor
Hey, guys... Just a heads up... I'll either be all but gone from the board for a while, or I'll be here like it's my job... Probably the former, but only time will tell. I wish it wasn't, but my 3+-year-long relationship is in the process of ending... To put this in perspective, I've been dating her since I was 16 (I'm 20), and I really thought she was going to be "the one"... I thought we would get married. She's my first girlfriend, my first kiss... my first everything. We go to the same college, and see eachother for lunch and dinner every day... Now just as friends.
The best way to put it is: This is mutual. Neither of us bears ill will for the other, but... things have changed. We were both different (16 year old) people when we started dating. We're both heading different ways now, and want different lives - at least for now. Maybe we'll end up back together - Maybe tomorrow, maybe 5 years from now
I'm sorry to bitch to you guys about it... It's just really, really rough. We both knew, deep down, that this was coming. We just tried to deny it. I still love her, I think she still loves me, but we aren't really in love anymore. I really wish we were. We had so much together over the last three years, we've been through a lot together. It hurts so much knowing that that's over. To be honest, all of my future ambitions and dreams... involved her. I wanted to travel the world... with her. I wanted to have a house... with her. I wanted a life... with her in it.
There isn't even anything big that went wrong - No one cheated, no one hates eachother... We just know, in the end, it won't work. We'd just end up hurting eachother even more at the inevitable break-up, the longer it went on. There are just so many little things between us that weren't working - they added up. She hates knives and guns and cigars, I love them. She wants to stay in her dorm and watch movies, I want to go out and hang out. She wants a quiet life, I want to jump out of planes, she wants kids, I don't. She is reserved, anxious, introverted, I'm everything opposite. Opposites attract, but they don't last. The list just goes on and on.
What's even worse is that, in hindsight, I can't really remember these little things. all I can remember is the big things that made me happier than I've ever been in my life... But the more I think, the more I remember the little things that jjust drove us apart...
I'm sorry for rambling on, guys... This is the worst feeling I've ever had in my life - and I've felt pretty bad before. No amount of bones I've broken even comes close to this.
Sorry for the text wall. I hope I see you guys again soon, and in better spirits.
Keep smokin'.
J
The best way to put it is: This is mutual. Neither of us bears ill will for the other, but... things have changed. We were both different (16 year old) people when we started dating. We're both heading different ways now, and want different lives - at least for now. Maybe we'll end up back together - Maybe tomorrow, maybe 5 years from now
I'm sorry to bitch to you guys about it... It's just really, really rough. We both knew, deep down, that this was coming. We just tried to deny it. I still love her, I think she still loves me, but we aren't really in love anymore. I really wish we were. We had so much together over the last three years, we've been through a lot together. It hurts so much knowing that that's over. To be honest, all of my future ambitions and dreams... involved her. I wanted to travel the world... with her. I wanted to have a house... with her. I wanted a life... with her in it.
There isn't even anything big that went wrong - No one cheated, no one hates eachother... We just know, in the end, it won't work. We'd just end up hurting eachother even more at the inevitable break-up, the longer it went on. There are just so many little things between us that weren't working - they added up. She hates knives and guns and cigars, I love them. She wants to stay in her dorm and watch movies, I want to go out and hang out. She wants a quiet life, I want to jump out of planes, she wants kids, I don't. She is reserved, anxious, introverted, I'm everything opposite. Opposites attract, but they don't last. The list just goes on and on.
What's even worse is that, in hindsight, I can't really remember these little things. all I can remember is the big things that made me happier than I've ever been in my life... But the more I think, the more I remember the little things that jjust drove us apart...
I'm sorry for rambling on, guys... This is the worst feeling I've ever had in my life - and I've felt pretty bad before. No amount of bones I've broken even comes close to this.
Sorry for the text wall. I hope I see you guys again soon, and in better spirits.
Keep smokin'.
J