You know, I often get to this place in a relationship and it frustrates the hell out of my partner, and it frustrates the hell out of my family and my friends, and it frustrates the absolute fuck out of me. But here we are anyhow. So I get to this place where I step back – like a big step back. I’m looking at the big picture and I just see that this man that I love would be better off with someone else.
I could see how 100 other women would make him happier and would make his life better and richer and he deserves that. And I look at me and I see that I don’t have anything to offer but problems and so I ask myself OK why is this man with me and I honestly can’t answer that. There is no answer. I don’t know and I feel guilty for trapping him here and I feel awful.
I’ve read and even agreed with, and I’ve been told that it’s not OK to make that choice for someone else. That we have to let them decide when it’s too much and not enough at the same time and that they don’t want to do it anymore. I agree with that. I don’t want someone to take that choice from me. But I think that I just can’t risk being blindsided and rejected.
I just feel awful. It all feels so awful, and I’m so unbelievably sad and heartbroken, but I know that I can survive heartbreak but I don’t think I can survive feeling like an impostor for the rest of my life. That’s exactly what I would feel like: an imposter if I stay with this man when I know that he deserves so much better. I just can’t be that person. I can’t live that lie and I just think that after this one I’m not gonna do this ever again. I think that I’m gonna pray instead every single day for the strength not to do this again. That I would not feel like I want to be in a relationship. Because this part sucks the fucking most. -Amily