Giving this a bump.... and my story
So after my x broke my heart in May of 2019, I went a long time of just working on myself. Getting into shape and just in general trying to feel better about myself from having my heart broken. In December of 2019 I finally went on my first date since that break up. I had been seeing this same girl ever since then. We have hung out every weekend during covid times. I told her initially I wasn't sure what I was looking for. Eventually after many months of dating she asked me to be her boyfriend. I said yes. Now in that moment, I was a bit hesitant. She was super nice and was doing everything right but I just wasn't sure I was ready at the time to commit to her. Mostly becaause, while I liked her, I didn't think we had great conversation and I didn't think we had the greatest chemistry. However, with social distancing and all, I felt like it was worth doing this with her and seeing where things would go.
Every weekend we had fun. I definitely enjoyed spending our Saturday nights together. We never had a fight, never had an argument, nothing negative between us. No bickering, just a good time. But I was always left wondering, when will I fall in love? When will I have this moment where I feel like I would give anything to be with her. Sadly, it never came. I don't know why, but the last couple months it was starting to eat at me on the insides. I started putting on weight and feeling depressed. I started feeling like I was being an asshole by letting this continue. But I just kept thinking "our time together is fun, this is going to click and I'm just being stupid" so we kept hanging out. She invited me to her shore house for a bit and I felt like this would be perfect to get away and we'll be able to connect in a way that I haven't felt yet.... and while those two days in LBI were AWESOME, I came home thinking that nothing had changed.
I spent the last couple weeks being more distant. We would hardly text at all. In fact, for a couple, we hardly texted to begin with. Our conversations were always "hows your day" and basic. Nothing compelling and nothing to make me feel more attached. When we hung out the last two Saturdays, my emotions would get the best of me and I would struggle to perform anything sexual. At that point, I felt like maybe things were getting obvious about my feelings. So I struggled internally all week about how I was going to end this.
Well, she just left my house. Came over thinking we would spend the whole weekend together and I totally shocked her when she came in and I said we need to talk. I feel SO BAD. I feel like such an asshole and that I totally might have used her. I even admitted all this, that maybe while it wasn't my intention but because I've felt this way for so long that maybe I used her to keep me entertained during this covid time. I was honest, told her I didn't feel a connection. I didn't love her and she did say she was wondering why the L word had never come up and that it was clear she liked me a lot more than I liked her. I told her I didn't see a future together and it's best we don't waste our time. She was so shocked and upset. She said on her way out she had planned an awesome birthday for me (later this month). I know this was the right thing to do, but I feel like a terrible person today.
On the other hand, I think a weight has been lifted off my back. This needed to happen and the longer I was holding back the harder it was going to be. She's a really good person and deserves someone who will treat her the way she treated me.
Anyway, I guess I am single again, but I'm in no rush to get back into the dating scene. Back to working on myself and my lonely heart.