QUOTE(lazycat29 @ Oct 30 2012, 02:21 PM)
In the morning, I will text her morning message as anyone would normally do, and she would start her long day at campus, and when she had a break, we would have a little chat for like around 2-3 minute before she went on and join her friends for lunch. Then she would be back by evening. By that time, she would be busy preparing dinner with her house mates. After dinner, after a short sms-ing, she would want to start her study and doing reports/assignments (if you ever study in local university, you know how insanely many the workloads are), so I know she will be very busy, I tell her do it, I will give her my support quietly. After about a couple of hours doing them, she would be totally stressed out, and maybe you thought this was where I come in but no, its not. She would tell me its running man time, she really love running man. This tv program really make her laugh a lot and that would make her forget all the stress. By the time she finished watching it, it will be around 10.30 pm, most of the times. After that, you think maybe its time for our sweet good night talk eh, no. Since all her house mates were girls, and the house has theft happened a few times, the church pastor was worry about their safety and ask a few church brothers to go over their house and kept watch. And the brothers are her friends. And they usually bring over board games such as monopoly. So come back to the story, after finishing running man, she will tell me that her church friends have come to watch over their house, and she want to join them in the board game, and she like to play it, its funny, she said. Seeing her happy playing with them, for me, even though I really miss her and want her company, but I tell her to go and play with them because I know how much I love seeing her happy. And that usually will last for a couple of hours as well since if they finished playing, she, her house mates and the church friends would chat together. By the time she's done with all that, it would be around 12.30 am, and she will need to sleep because class starts at 8 in the morning and she need to wake up at 7. So we will just say good night.
These were the routines until the day we broke up. And then she told me that I can't join in her life. Tell me again please, that I was possessive, that I was jealous of her.
You are possessive. You are jealous of her.
What, you think you're not?
Let me ask you, how long did it take you write that big long paragraph up there? You wrote it very fast, didn't you? It all came out in one sustained burst of anger and resentment, didn't it? You were practically banging the keys, weren't you?
You are angry at her newfound social life. You are angry at her favourite TV show. You are angry at her church friends who get to spend time with her and make her happy. You are angry that her church friends are
guys. All this is damn
obvious from what you've written. You think it's not?
Even more so when you say things like the bolded parts. I'm sorry to say no, I didn't think any of those things. I have never thought it necessary to SMS my girlfriend every morning when I wake up, or to have a "sweet good night talk" every damn night. You think these things are normal? You think
every couple
must do them? Wrong. Only
you think they are necessary, and I'm betting
she doesn't think they are anymore. I bet she feels damn fed up being forced to report to you 3 times a day on the dot.
You thought you must be the only source of comfort and happiness in her life. You expected her to talk to you and only you when she's stressed out. Even now, when you're trying to be just friends with her, you expect her to conform to
your idea of friendship.