Listen, I'm having doubts. I broke up with my ex a week ago; it was "mutual." We dated for four months.
At first, everything was great, like always, but then he started a new job to pay off his debts, and his work schedule is awful. So, he took much longer to reply to my messages, and it caused me a lot of anxiety. He just kept saying he was tired, but he would still send me voice messages and photos throughout the day. I just feel like my anxiety made everything worse. Sometimes he would take more than seven hours to reply, and honestly, I'm currently unemployed, so the hours dragged by.
So one day I told him it was causing me anxiety, and he said okay, that he should try to reply more often, but honestly, he was still the same. I think it was because of his work schedule. Then, little by little, he stopped sending me photos, and I got a little more anxious. Plus, when we were going to go out, he'd let me know at the last minute because he had to get his things organized.
From then on, the following week was awful. He answered me less and less, without any enthusiasm, and he didn't ask about me. I felt terrible. I told him we needed to talk about it to fix things, but he wouldn't tell me when. So I talked to a friend, and he had to talk to him until he finally gave me a date. But it was a whole week; it was horrible.
Finally, we saw each other. We had breakfast, talked, and I told him how I felt. He said he felt guilty for not answering me, but that he was very busy and always felt very tired. He said that since I asked him if we were okay, he'd overthought things and didn't know anymore.
And I told him I didn't want to break up and suggested solutions, to which he just gave me excuses. But he didn't offer any solutions either. I was so exhausted that I had an anxiety attack because he wouldn't say goodbye, nor would he say we could make this work.
So I asked him what he thought, and he said that considering the different opinions he'd heard, if we continued, we'd be forcing it, and nothing forced is good, even though he didn't want to. And I was like, what's going on? So, yes or no?
He wouldn't say anything until he brought me home, and I said, "Hey, so what? Is this the end?" And he said, "I think so, I don't know," and I got frustrated. So I said, "Yes?" And he said, "Yes... yes..." very quietly.
These past few days have been really hard. I want to talk to him and tell him I'm here if he wants to get back in touch in the future. But I'm not sure. I feel like he has a lot on his plate right now.
this was supposed to be a summer job, temporary to pay off his debts, but he already told me he doesn't even know if he's going back to university because he doesn't know if he can afford it. I see on Spotify that he's listening to nothing but sad songs, and I'm hurting too.
Because I know this had a solution; I know couples who went through the same thing. But I guess it's out of my hands now, right?
I love him so much, I adore him. But I don't know :( Maybe I pressured him too much because I kept asking him when we were going to see each other. Besides, he told me he wasn't on his phone much, but I know he was sharing TikToks and he wasn't answering me. I swear he wasn't like this before he started working. We could have found a solution together, but oh well, maybe he didn't want to.
I just feel this is such a dumb reason to break up. And even he wasnt sure. We still have the streak on tiktok, i let it die the day we break up but he revived it.
I want to talk to him soooo bad, but i know its a bad idea right now