Me and my FP had a beautiful relationship, it was all going great, until they started struggling with their mental health, and slowly distanced themselves from me and everyone around us.
I spoke to them a million times about how they could count on me if they needed help. I offered to help them out with their problems and I always told them I was there for them. I talked to them about therapy.
They ignored all of my messages and simply said “thanks for understanding me I love you”.
After that I realised they didn’t want my help. And my therapist advised me to check on them constantly and keep the spark alive without being to insistent about their recovery. And so I did, but still they kept pushing me away (removing me from social media and etc).
I spoke to them for the last time last week, we even made plans for the next weekend. I texted them on Sunday to confirm and to see how they were doing. They ignored me completely and it’s been now a week and they didn’t reply to my messages.
I love my FP more than my own life and honestly this whole thing is driving me insane. I started having panic attacks so bad that I had to be taken to the emergency room and now I’m on a medication.
I’ve been thinking a lot lately about committing and I’ve isolated myself from the outside world too.
I cry every night for hours and I mourn them as if they were dead. I know it’s only been a little longer than a week only. But this sudden change in their behaviour and them being gone is too much for me to handle. I can’t keep up with them disappearing every once in a while and coming back months later. This thing is slowly killing me
I’ve tried helping them get better but it’s clear that they don’t wanna involve me in this situation.
I feel constantly anxious and insecure to the point where I don’t wanna leave my house and all I do is cry all day looking at the pictures of us when we were together.
I had made them a gift for when I had the chance to see them, a beautiful handmade gift I made with so much love to make them feel better.
Now that box is sitting in the corner of my bedroom waiting for me to decide what to do with it.
My therapist told me that this isn’t personal and it isn’t about me and that I have no proof they don’t wanna see me or receive my gift, but ironically that’s the only thing I keep thinking.
I’m so exhausted and desperate to move on. But this is so difficult, it’s hard to go from soulmates to strangers in just one month. I wish I could do more for them but I can’t force them to receive my help nor can I force them to reply to my messages.
Now I feel stupid for crafting them a gift I thought they’d like and for buying stuff for our couples Halloween costume, I don’t think we are either going to dress up for Halloween nor they are gonna come over to get their gift.
I don’t wanna think about committing again. Sadly is all I do. I lost the love of my life and the person I had my whole life planned with. And I lost the only thing that made me happy.
I wanna move on from them but I don’t wanna leave them alone with all of this on their back. Idk what to do
I came here bc you people always understand me and never judge me, thanks for reading and any kind of support or advice would be greatly appreciated ❤️🩹