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oh, my friend, i was once there. my first love was an amazing girl, and even though we were young then, to this day, i've never met another one like her.
she fucked me around, she jerked me around, she used me, but goddamn she drove me wild in the bedroom and elsewhere. just something about her was like an addiction for me.
after we broke up, she haunted my thoughts for the better part of five years. during that time, i slept with other girls, had a few crazy threesomes, partied, lived life, but there she was, always at the back of my mind. i always felt incomplete without her. like a shadow of my former self. like i wasn't living, but was instead waiting to live.
and as fucked up as it sounds, "living" would be the day that she magically came back into my life again. these thoughts really affected my happiness.
in my situation, i went years without talking to her or even seeing her. eventually i sought her out on facebook (yep, i know, ex-facebook stalker, not cool, very AFC), but not to get with her, just to try to let her know a few things: what an amazing chick she was, how bad she fucked me around, to tell her sorry things ended in such a fucked up way, and really to catch up with her and wish her the best in her life going forward.
i am about to use the gayest word in the english dictionary. here goes. this kind of gave me ... closure (LMAO) ... as i was able to take her down off her pedastal. i realized that all those years, all that time, all those thoughts, i was worshiping some idolized version of her from the most passionate few nights we shared together and completely mentally blocked out all the malfunction.
you've got to get this idolized version of her out of your head.
you've got a potentially FATAL case of One-Itis.
I like the way you explain your situation. I am not going to lie I have a massive oneitis and to be honest things fucking suck without her in my life. If I meet a random person, I wonder what she would think of her and so on. To be quite honest I need help on how to move on. What do you suggest. I am back in the same country as her now for a month, and when I talk to her I am like an eagle, trying to find out who or what she is doing, I hate it. I dont know how to talk to her and I said we would meet up so I can give her something and say something! I was planning on doing something cute, a letter to give her to read to say sorry or something. What you think?
How do you get someone off a pedastal, and find someone else to put up there