Well, I’ll pick it up from the smiley face I sent her after not texting, calling, or emailing her for over 24 hours that I mentioned in my post above. At this point, I’ve broke it off with her before she could break up with me.
What does it mean when they keep “multiple ex’s” lurking in the shadows?
Anyway, I’ll leave notes beside some of the key texts… I don’t know if breaking it off was good or bad but what’s done is done. We quit talking around 11:45pm… I laid there staring at the ceiling until 1:30 in the morning.
Since she never answers her phone, and I wanted to get shit off my chest, I called her at 1:40am and left a message to the effect of:
“Hey, I know it’s late but you don’t always get to the phone when people call you anyway. I want to let you know that I think I need time to figure stuff out and it is probably better that we just end it between us. Going out with David to yoga isn’t a bad thing by itself but doing so when our relationship is feeling weird doesn’t do it for me. Plus, we’ve got Bill from the Yoga studio you recently broke up with, and Mark, the guy you were going to have come over to say “hi” to everyone during the holidays.
I know you said Mark was just an old family friend but honestly, their just are too many “ex cocks” in the room for my liking. I’ve always said to do what you want to do, but this is too much for me to want to deal with
Believe me, this is the very last thing I want to do but over the last 5 days, I’ve just felt miserable. I don’t need, or want, to feel this way and that is why we are where we are now…
I started to say that I wish I knew if this was the best thing…but I started crying right after I said
“I wish I…” So I paused and her phone took all of the above as the message, unfinished like it was.”
This guy “David” is her “Clinical Supervisor”. Meaning he has a PHD. In psychology and is overseeing her final internship before she receives her full counseling license by the state. The problem is that “David” was alsolso an “Ex-Boyfriend”!!!!!
Of course we’ve talked about him in the past, and she said that for a guy who knows what he knows about people, he had some issues during their relationship. She mentioned finding recent “closure” with him and that they see each other once a week when he “counsels” her about her work.
So guys, that’s it for now. Maybe I spun out? Maybe I fucked up? Or, maybe I didn’t!
The very fact that she threw the trip to LA next month in my face, (and I think “David” would be going as well) and that she got all “defensive” when all I said was that the David thing “bugged me” just pissed me off enough to say “fuck it”
Luckily at no time did I lose my cool last night. Even when I left her the phone message, it was calm and collected. When I started crying, I just stopped talking and the message was done.
Let me know your thoughts, suggestions, or comments!
Tonight to kill the pain, I’m either asking out the hairdresser or going sarging! Peace!
ME:

(first text to her after over a 24 hour no contact at all) 12:45pm
Her: Hi Michael! (her getting back to me at 4:30pm)
Her: I'm about to see a client. What are you up to?
Me: Workin' away! Haha! And Thinking about you... How are you doing?
Her: I just finished w sessions now typing notes. I'm feeling much more centered

(this is at 8pm when she was finishing up)
Me: Nice:) me too sweetheart. I was just journaling out my feelings about everything when you texted:)
Her: Nice!
Me: It is actually both funny and serious... I would love to share it with you
Her: Ok
Me: It will cost $5 but I can take SPAM if that helps?
Her: Haha
Her: I'm still working on these notes! It's going to take a while to enter in so much info
Me: Wow! Busy girl! Did you use the pen and paper while working with your clients or type stuff while talking?
Her: Pen and paper still
Her: Leaving now and didn't finish one client for today-- after the foundation is there, it'll be easier
Me: Jeez, no wonder your there late, having to transfer everything over....the system you showed me looked pretty awesome
Me: Oh, I emailed you the letter... I'll just put the $5 bucks on your account...
(this was the letter I wrote and emailed her at the same time we were texting about losing my balance and how it affected what was happening. I am a great writer and this was light, funny, and obviously well-written as she comments on it later)
Her: I'm not going to read it w fear it's going to feel like it did before w us when I needed space.
Me: Scaredy cat...

It's not heavy... It's like a revelation.... Haha!
But do what you want... I'm going to have some frosted shredded wheat
Me: On a sidebar, you text cute as hell, you know that right?
Her: I text cute? Haha!
Me: Yes, u r so cute w the way you say stuff. Idk how u do it
Her: Just bought my airplane ticket for LA 2/16 Sat - 2/19 Tues. this was preplanned.
(she dropped this “plan” on me on Sunday while we went to that function that her BF was having a few days ago the fact that she would be “gone” for 3 or 4 days in LA. At the time on Sunday, I never skipped a beat and acted like I didn’t care either way, which I honestly didn’t. I actually thought it was great that I didn’t care that she was getting her “space” by going)
Me: She's got a ticket to ride...
Her: To the point short and sweet
Me: Ummm... Okay? Hahaha!
Her: Am "I" to the point?
Me: About what?
Me: I know you have some pointy.... Ahhhh, nevermind
Her: If your speech is not useful and beneficial, Buddhist teachers say, it is better to keep silent.
Her: Useless words suck
Her: Haha
Me: Are you curious what you have that's pointy?
Her: No
Me: It was your pinky fingers...
Her: Buddhist teacher would say best to be quiet
Me: Yeah but they are celibate....
Me: My teacher says go for it
Her: I received the gloves today. They fit great
( I bought her $100 dollar gloves for xmas we took them back and couple of days after xmas because they were too big and Nordstrom mailed her out the correct size)
Me: Wow! So much for them being there on the 3rd...
Me: Glad you got them finally!
Me: I miss you...
(now, nothing from her for like 15 minutes as we had been bantering back and forth casually. Maybe she just got up to take a shit, who knows?)
Me: Well, time to sleep. I'm doing the 9:30 ZUDA tomorrow. It would be fun if you wanted to go... Maybe we could grab a coffee after but I bought 5 cars yesterday so I can't stay too long....
Me: Nite, Nite, cutie pie:)
Her: Sweet Dreams....
Her: Reading your email, thank you, have a client in the am then clinical supervision, then yoga, then clients

Sweet dreams xoxo
(now she is reading the letter I sent her a couple hours ago, she is going to yoga tomorrow and the “Clinical Supervision” that she is talking about is done weekly with her “Ex David” in his office. The Clinical supervision is legit. I know that for a fact. Also, I never even whined in the slightest about him and her being together under those circumstances. She even said that there was “no attraction” left between them a few weeks back when we were talking about it…haha!)
Her: Congratulations on buying the cars
Her: That was really really sweet of you to take the time to write such a thoughtful letter. I appreciate your words too. All useful and beneficial
Her: (According to Right Speech in Buddhism
Me: Yep, i might have fallen off the horse so to speak but at least i got right back up there again...Man, you are on some kinda Buddist roll tonight girl....
Her: Yaya
Her: Nite
Me: I could swap my yoga times around and that actually might work better for me...it would be fun to see you... Okay good night
Her: I saw you're going to do new head shots soon. If u can wait, give yoga a few months and you'll see how different you look! Remember my friend? I showed u his before and after pics.
(Since I am an aspiring actor as well, I got busy on Facebook over the last few days. I posted that I was getting new headshots etc., etc. She friended me on Facebook like one week after we got together so she read all of that and now commented)
Her: I'm going to yoga w David who is trying it for the first time
Me: Oh yeah....that's right. I am just wanting something newer for sure.
(I texted just as her comment about David was coming in so I missed it)
Me: Do I know David?
Her: You're doing it again just say'n
Me: Haha! Funny. Thanks:)
Her: David my clinical supv
Her: Lol!!!
Me: Oh right...
Her: I'm glad u thought that was funny
Me: See ya!
(I actually meant this “See Ya” to be sarcastic and cut her off… she didn’t see it that way)
Her: Ok, sweet dreams honey
Me: Funny about the " your doing it again" but the David thing bugs me.
Me: Just being honest and you do what you want. I have always said that.
Her: He'll always be my friend and occasionally we'll do activities together like other men I've dated. Ok I'm starting to need my space again. Don't blow it.
So this is when I laid in bed staring at the ceiling until 1:30 in the morning thinking “Is this how it’s gonna be all the time? With her “running” the ebb and flow of the relationship?. With me having to deal with multiple “Ex Cocks” orbiting around her?” It got the best of me and I said to myself “fuck this” and left her the message I talked about in the first part of the post.
I honestly feel like maybe when she got pressure from me, David swooped in and made everything all light and fluffy again? I think they host a Monday night workshop together as well is when they might have “talked” about it. Maybe she had this “issue” of him in the shadows since they broke up? Or maybe I read waaaaaaay too much into it and like Lor said and I fucked it all up….
Oh Well… what to do.