I broke up with the sweetest guy in the world. Truth is, I feel guilty but at the same time I feel relief. He has been by my side through all the ups and downs, bought me whatever is necessary for me to use, and basically has been there for me all the time.
But, he tends to make me feel down and discourage on myself. And truth be told, I’ve never been so low towards myself until I met him.
It’s a good thing he makes me be aware of my flaws but sometimes I think it’s too much. He tells me I don’t care about him, and truth is I don’t. But I stayed in this relationship, to work things out and it gets to the point, it doesn’t seem worth it. Bottom line, there’s a major problem between us.
