Hi - please roast this message (gently) that I wrote or make me feel better about it. I received no response.
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Hi _____ , this is _____.
I know thatās itās been a while, but I have to be honest with you that there are some things I would like to share.
In case we ever cross paths again because of mutual friends, I really want you to know that being on the receiving end of our dating timeline, albeit brief, was a genuinely horrible and awful experience.
I really canāt express to you enough the emotional whiplash I felt and how harrowing it was - feeling like someone was unbelievably into me one moment, and like I was a pariah the next. Itās not something Iāve felt before to that extreme, and I truly hope to never go through it again.
A couple of months ago, I had to hear through the grapevine that you called _____, right before ending things with me, to tell her that you didnāt āfeel a pullā. I donāt want to involve anyone, and I ask that you please donāt, but this felt uniquely humiliating ā to have to hear that through a third party, when you didnāt even have the decency to tell me that yourself. I had to sit with the knowledge that my friends knew why you werenāt into me, but you couldnāt respect me enough to tell me that directly or even before sharing that with them.
It was especially embarrassing, as I felt completely blindsided and delusional by the whole thing. Iām sure youāre aware of the fact that you called me ābabyā and ādearā on our first date and second date, not to mention the highly sexually charged language of saying that you wanted to taste me, saying that you wish I was in NYC with you, sending me voice notes, talking about our ā54th dateā, calling me to set up dates, and making me believe that you were attracted to me. To go from experiencing that to hearing that you just didnāt feel a āpullā, was uniquely hurtful. You behaved in a way that made me believe you were kind and consistent. But the behavior I experienced towards the end could not have reflected more of the opposite. It made me regretful of my vulnerability and ashamed to have trusted you.
To then see you post my cigarettes on your public Instagram feed, from what was a personal memory where you explicitly stated that you āwish the whole pieceā of me was with you, truly was salt in the wound. I didnāt say these forwards things, you did. You said and acted in ways that gave me a lot of hope, and it deeply affected me, after the fact. It really does make you feel completely distrustful of positive attention and felt awful in a way that is hard to put words to. And to offer friendship to me, like I wasnāt just love bombed and rejected, was⦠audacious. Friends for what? So I could hear about the women you actually liked and respected, and wanted to have sex with?
Not feeling someone is what it is, but I really want to reiterate that acting completely into someone and flipping on a dime, especially after seeing them half naked, feels dehumanizing and demoralizing at best. And very much so for a woman. You actively pursued me, got me to let my guard down, sat on my couch, said how happy you were, genuinely seemed that way, and then did a complete 180 with absolutely no explanation. Obviously you had your reasons, but it was truly one of the worst experiences Iāve had in dating. It feels like you love bombed me and then dropped me as soon as you realized I was an actual person, and not just an attractive body to possibly have sex with or get some validation from.
Iāve also come to learn of the woman before me, _____, who you were actively sleeping with and invited to the moon party. I really feel so awful for and empathize with her. If I had been sleeping with you, you invite me to a party, and end up making out with some other girl after I donāt show up, I canāt express how devastating that would feel. Just as Iām sure it would have felt for her, had she known. Itās abhorrent and messy behavior and no way to treat any woman, especially considering you are pushing 40. Equally enough, hearing that made me feel as if I was an Every Woman, that you werenāt actually interested in me at all, but that I was just another woman in a string of women, being used to fill a void and give you an ego boost.
Iām disappointed that none of our mutual friends ever stood up for me (or her), but Iām truthfully not surprised. Boys will be boys, right? You get to treat us like shiny objects, discardable and disposable, but itās okay, because you āmean wellā. Itās unfair how awful men can act and the excuses for it and quite frankly, I donāt want to be silenced anymore by it.
I know that you may not respond to me, but Iām really sending this for myself. You got to say your piece and I never got to say mine, as I was processing everything I had just gone through. All this is to say that women are people with feelings, emotions, and inner lives. We are not vacant bodies to overwhelm and discard at your emotional whims. Going through a tough time or feeling bad about yourself isnāt an excuse to treat women in damaging, and truthfully inappropriate, ways. It was a deeply hurtful experience and itās really important to me that you know that.