zakalwe
02-13-2005, 06:40 AM
Last year I split from my partner of 4 years. I met her when she was in the depths of depression, with no place to live, no job, lots of friends, but no-one to really be there. Add to this a love of partying and biuality, and its quite an explosive mix. So I was attracted. We became lovers and after a time, she shared my home. It took a year for her to come off the anti-depressants and sort herself out, and all the while she tore into me and we lost sight of the goals in a relationship. Now she is getting married, buying a house and trying for children with a guy she loves and respects and I am so happy for her.
After we split - I hurt. I knew it had to happen, but I hurt all the same. I needed to find the things in my life that make me happy - so I joined a climbing club and began spending my weekends out climbing with new friends - and it worked. I achieved calm and stability and threw myself into it even more. I dated on the internet - which was fun and weird...Then I met Kate. Kate blew me to pieeces in an instant. She walked into the room and time stopped.
I'm shy, and not a great talker with the fairer , but I chatted and we stayed up late and I finally got her phone number.
We called. We went on one date and asked questions of each other about life's goals (we are both 37 and still alone and kidless) and it seemed like we were an ideal match, so we went for it. Me because I wanted her - her because - well, I'm not sure. I know she didn't fall for me immediatly, she began after we had been together for a month or two.
I moved from my appartment and she asked me to move in with her - she lives 100 miles from me and Although retiscent, I agreed - she said it was daft to spend the money on a place when I could give it to her.
I made sheds in the garden, changed fuse boxes and ran my business 100 miles away. I travelled 800 miles a week. She made plans to redecorate the bathroom, remodel her closet and fix up her car and I agreed - she inspired me so I didn't mind. I cooked, she cleaned and moaned about me making a mess. I missed my friends and found that I was loosing my identity. So I went climbing a couple of times without her and she hurt. The last few months were quite sour. She thought I had stopped loving her because I was wondering if she wanted a lover or a construction worker. I stopped doing the things we'd talked about. She wanted kids, but I wasn't sure if she wanted me and so didn't want to try...and I love . I became distant she became angry. We talked, but she didn't listen.
The last straw came over new year. I went away on new years eve to climb frozen waterfalls, she went to a bar with her friends. I deiced in the week I was away that she was the one (which I knew) and was going to move my business (which I'd previously found scary and frightning) and go for it - one of us had to break the cycle and start showing the other that we cared...She decided to end it.
I opened my heart and got salt poured in.
I can't stop loving her and have tried to reconcile. She says she cant trust me anymore. My question is:
Is it possible to regain someones trust? And is it possible for me to retrieve this? And should I? Is it me who cant have a relationship, or am I just meeting the wrong girls?
After we split - I hurt. I knew it had to happen, but I hurt all the same. I needed to find the things in my life that make me happy - so I joined a climbing club and began spending my weekends out climbing with new friends - and it worked. I achieved calm and stability and threw myself into it even more. I dated on the internet - which was fun and weird...Then I met Kate. Kate blew me to pieeces in an instant. She walked into the room and time stopped.
I'm shy, and not a great talker with the fairer , but I chatted and we stayed up late and I finally got her phone number.
We called. We went on one date and asked questions of each other about life's goals (we are both 37 and still alone and kidless) and it seemed like we were an ideal match, so we went for it. Me because I wanted her - her because - well, I'm not sure. I know she didn't fall for me immediatly, she began after we had been together for a month or two.
I moved from my appartment and she asked me to move in with her - she lives 100 miles from me and Although retiscent, I agreed - she said it was daft to spend the money on a place when I could give it to her.
I made sheds in the garden, changed fuse boxes and ran my business 100 miles away. I travelled 800 miles a week. She made plans to redecorate the bathroom, remodel her closet and fix up her car and I agreed - she inspired me so I didn't mind. I cooked, she cleaned and moaned about me making a mess. I missed my friends and found that I was loosing my identity. So I went climbing a couple of times without her and she hurt. The last few months were quite sour. She thought I had stopped loving her because I was wondering if she wanted a lover or a construction worker. I stopped doing the things we'd talked about. She wanted kids, but I wasn't sure if she wanted me and so didn't want to try...and I love . I became distant she became angry. We talked, but she didn't listen.
The last straw came over new year. I went away on new years eve to climb frozen waterfalls, she went to a bar with her friends. I deiced in the week I was away that she was the one (which I knew) and was going to move my business (which I'd previously found scary and frightning) and go for it - one of us had to break the cycle and start showing the other that we cared...She decided to end it.
I opened my heart and got salt poured in.
I can't stop loving her and have tried to reconcile. She says she cant trust me anymore. My question is:
Is it possible to regain someones trust? And is it possible for me to retrieve this? And should I? Is it me who cant have a relationship, or am I just meeting the wrong girls?