So for some pre-amble I have a history of depression. I think I am scared of being alone and lonely. I am shy and was a late bloomer in a lot of respects. I was a tubby kid who wasn't confident or attractive.
Sarah
My first love was Sarah. We met as graduates and after being friends for a few months I asked her out. We had a year long relationship in which I fell very in love. In retrospect our relationship wasn't healthy. We didn't communicate effectively and although I believe she cared and perhaps felt something for me she was never able to say I love you, we never planned for the future, etc. The relationship ended when she became overly busy and I was pushed down her line of priorities. In the worst parts we would struggle to see each other once a week. I asked for more time together which she said she couldn't give me, nor could she promise things would change in the future. During the relationship she was never ready to say I love you and this, combined with her lack of desire to change to spend more time together, was an indication to me that she wasn't that into me. She was always trying to "figure things out" (I got the rough idea that she was still trying to get over heart break herself) but I suspect she was unable to break up with me. That or she was just riding along, content. I believe my issue about not spending time together was just a means for her to be able to end it.
Sarah - Break-up
The break up was the lowest point of my life. I have suffered sporadic depression my whole life however this was a turning point which has impacted me ever since. What I would classify as severe depression over a period of 3-6 months (extreme hopelessness, roomination, thoughts of suicide, etc). During this time I tried several times to get her back, all of which were unsuccessful. I did all the "text book" things - met new people, tried new things, exercised, etc and slowly came through the worst of the depression. However, even once through this she was still on my mind, daily. I can recognise that she wouldn't be a good for me but I still want her. If I knew she would say yes I would seriously consider asking her out, as dumb ad I know that sounds.
Anna
I met Anna a year after I broke up with Sarah. When we meet Anna was planning to leave for a 2-3 year stint overseas in Spain. Since she was planning on leaving I didn't persue her. She persued me though so we ended up getting together. She declined a job in Spain and decided to stay here with me for a year (mostly because of me, partially because of an exciting job). On paper Anna is all I could ever ask for. She's supportive, funny, exciting, we share the same hobbies and our communication is as good as I could ask for. She's not perfect, she's far more emotional than me which often leaves us on different levels and I find myself getting frustrated with her sometimes, but overall it is a solid relationship. I agreed to move over to Spain with her in early 2020 for 2 years
Even though Anna is fantastic I still think about Sarah. Sometimes more than others. I've found the more depressed I am the more I revert to thinking about her. Although this worries me I made the decision early on the Anna was the person for me. She is better in almost every way.
Things have been good with Anna until recently. As moving approaches I run into another issue. Change is a big deal for me so moving to the other side of the world to a country where I don't speak the language is terrifying. However just as terrifying is the thought of staying. A lot of close friends are looking to move abroad/return home. This would leave me with nothing here. In the same respect I feel I need to get out and explore. Part of me doesn't want to be someone who never sees the world.
The thought of a massive change is dragging me back into depression and with it my thoughts of Sarah. Even worse after a week of thinking about her daily I ran into her on the street for the first time in a year after which I had a small and pleasant conversation with her.
With these thoughts creeping back I'm worried I don't actually love Anna. That I've just followed in Sarah's footsteps with what she did to me. Or that I'm confused about what my definition of love is. Anna is stable. She supports me and is always there for me. And I want to be for her. Isn't that love?
On the other hand Sarah was my first love. I can't have her now nor could I really have her during our relationship. I'm so confused. I was, for the most part over this until recently. I know logically Sarah isn't the right person. I'm worried that all this is just the human desire to have things we can't have. My mind feels Anna is the right person for me but now, part of my heart still wants Sarah.
So in short I'm confused. Rock and a hard place. What do I do?