So, here’s my story. I (M28) have been in a relationship with a woman (F28) for the past three years. Our relationship seemed unique as we were both looking for something different at the start (we both weren’t looking for serious relationships) but we just connected immediately because we had the same interests. We dated in person for a month or so before the pandemic happened but then continued to date virtually for the next 5 months, chatting everyday and building a really close bond. When the pandemic ended we dated fully and made lots of memories with trips together (we both really wanted to travel). She met my 2 year old daughter (who lives with her mum) and fell in love with her too.
Fast forward a year and a half and we decided to move in with each other in a lovey flat. My girlfriend has epilepsy and can’t drive and our little flat was in a small village with limited transport but she made do with lifts from me and her mum.
After a few months of living together, I started to suffer with mental health issues. I had not been enjoying my work as a teacher and found more and more stress with the job. This made me less open and more distant at home. It also made me more emotionally unavailable. My girlfriend had also trained to be a teacher but decided that it was not for her after seeing how stressful the job was for me. I supported her decision to leave teaching and take up another career.
My girlfriend supported me as much as possible and encouraged me to change therapist. We still tried to do as many things as possible but this tapered off as I became more stressed and suffered with mental health more.
In January of this year, she brought a cat for our flat. It was an indoor cat and I had some reservations due to the practicality of it, less space inside. I did say I didn’t think it was a good idea, but as she explained to me, it would help with her own mental health to have the cat and so I agreed to it
A couple of months ago, she initiated a break for me to work on myself a bit more. She had said that my low mental health had started to bring her mood down too and she felt she couldn’t help me.
During this separation, I tried hard to work on some of my issues and tried to change my behaviour. One week into the break, she phoned up and said that she really missed me and loved me so much. She said she would be coming home soon. At this point, I seemed to improve but following a return to work after the holidays, I fell ill which also hurt my mood and motivation at home.
Despite doing more together and as a small family of 3, she decided that it was not working for her anymore and she decided to leave. She had said that we had different interests and goals for the future. She said that I wanted to have another child (which she couldn’t give me due to her epilepsy) but I challenged her and said that was never the case. She moved all her stuff out of the flat within the week and went on a solo holiday trip leaving me distraught and alone.
I reflected on my actions over the past few months and I have been able to accept that my depression soon manifested into a video game addiction that made me distant, irritable and emotionally unavailable. It had started during my work stress but got out of hand. I had recognised these behaviours before the end of the relationship but was too engulfed to do anything about it. It made my life seem boring and worthless, which in turn made my girlfriend feel lonely and bored. I had the same interests still but they had been taken over by this addiction. She had no idea that this was an addiction for me.
So… she left, after 3 years together. It has been difficult. I wrote a closure letter to explain the addiction and how it affected my behaviour. I explained that my goals still aligned to her goals of travelling together and buying a house together (something we had been talking about less than a week before the end of the relationship) I thanked her for being an incredible girlfriend and a fantastic stepmother to my daughter. I accepted her decision but said that I still love her, but wished her happiness for the future.
I haven’t spoken to her at all since the breakup and have just cut off social media use as I saw some upsetting things on FB of her solo trip. I’m aware that she would do the solo travelling because she did it before me and would hook up with strangers on these trips when she was younger. Seeing this on social media killed me and made me feel that she didn’t care about me anymore. This is 10 days after the breakup.
I have been struggling with my mental health more but have taken on new medication, removed all aspects of video games and taken up my old hobbies of reading, running, hiking and doing other mentally stimulating things. I have spent time with close friends but have been struggling to cope because in my eyes, this incredibly supportive and loving woman was the one for me.
I just wanted to explain the situation as I have struggled to process it. I am aware of my issues but I’m also aware that I am a good boyfriend but was just limited by mental health.
Any other pieces of advice to help me mend my broken heart?
Thanks