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He cheated on me and physically assaulted me over and over and over again yet I still love him so much. I can't remember the last time he told me he loves me. I'm resisting the urge to do really bad things its so hard. shes his type too unlike me which he made sure to remind me of while we were together. i hope she cheats on him. poor girl.
i was doing better until i saw this. i thought i was okay. it always comes back. i hate him so fucking much. i dont know what to do im still so madly in love with him and he doesnt care. he doesnt care about me at all. im nothing to him anymore. he moved on. he doesnt love me. he doesnt love me anymore i cant believe it. im so sad. i want to go see him. i know where he lives. i could. i could go today i could see him. im trying not to so im just going to stay inside. He's my love. he cant leave me like this. after everything hes done i want his comfort again. i want him to hug me. i want him to love me again. i cant do this anymore. i really cant keep doing this over and over again.
he found something better. prettier , his type, not me. he hates me. he doesnt love me. im still trying to wrap my head around that.
My issue with this is I don't really think you can love and hate at the same time. I think of love and hate as the two opposites of the emotion spectrum. Love is the state of total selflessness for a person while hate is being completely selfish. I understand we switch between emotions within minutes, but I don't think it works that way with Love and Hate. It's the swing between the two is too great for it to happen that easily. True love isn't fleeting.
What you describe sounds more like obsession. It seems less about him and more about how you feel about him. When you love someone you let them live their life without you at times and try to maintain healthy boundaries. There is a lot of wishing ill towards him, and that isn't love. When we love we do the things we don't want to, or think we can't for the sake of the other person. We take the upper road and let them go if needed.
Wait, do you love him or hate him? I'm confused by this.
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It's that FP addiction. So hard to shake it.