| I nuked an ex GF quite a while ago.
She was everything to me. She challenged me, was sexually adventurous, someone with whom to build a future - BUT - - she was nuttier than a football bat. She wanted a ring after 6 weeks, and then zipped up the pants 'until we were married' - I told her we'd never BE married, that I'd never marry someone who had the propensity to withhold affection for me. She said she never would tell me 'no', I informed her she just did...
Fast forward, on/off again, broke up several times, and it was driving me crazy. I realized I'd become her puppet, and needed to cut the strings forever or seriously change my own paradigms/wants/needs.
The final straw was when she wanted to talk with me before last summer when I visited her city (6 hours away, I have lots of family in that town) since I'd moved. We talked on the phone for a few hours - catching up, etc... and the plans were to meet up when I got into town. She's stated she'd not been dating, and made me feel like a champion - until my cousin, who lives in that same small town, saw her with another man.
When confronted; she lied, became indignant, then just disappeared.
So... I'm there visiting my family, I go to the nearby mall, and there walks my ex. She beelines for me, we start conversation and I start sarcastically flaming her, knowing it would piss her off and I could have my exit.
At which time she said "Leave me alone!" And I looked her in the eye and I said "Thnk about the words you just used... I'm leaving right now, and you are so utterly.... fucking..... alone".
I had to. It was killing me. She was a manipulator and I'd allowed it.
Sometimes, it's nice to regain the reins to your own life - even if you miss the lady afterwards. To this day, she's the epitome of sensuality for me. But, I needed to escape.
So it depends... with her - I wanted it done. Just done. _________________ Women are like ceramic tile.... if you do the prep work, and lay them properly the first time...you can walk all over them for years to come.
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