Burningblue
Don Juan
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- Oct 25, 2005
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Last night, a girl whom I care for very deeply, ended our 3 month relationship. She told me that while she cared about me very much and thought that I was an amazing guy, she just knew that I wasn't "the one". She couldn't explain how she knew. I guess it was just an instinct or a feeling. I know that she cared about me. She was so upset. It was so hard for her to tell me. She told me that she wouldn't have changed one second of our time together. I wouldn't change one second of it either.
When I got back to my quiet apartment and had to face the music on my own, that was when it really hurt. I started thinking about all the things that I've learned from the discussions on this site. I started to wonder what I had done wrong. Surely, I shouldn't have shown my feelings for her...even after she showed hers for me. Surely, I never should have sent those flowers on Valetines Day. I kept thinking of ways that I might have ruined it by being a "nice guy". I was torturing myself. I wanted to blame myself.
Even though I am still hurting, I think the truth is that sometimes nobody is to blame. Sometimes, no matter what you do, no matter how perfectly you try to be Don Juan, it's just not right. And it has to be right for both of you. There's has never been a way to make the other person love you...and there never will be. Maybe understanding that fact is the most important lesson to learn in the search for a mate. Just know that you did your best and that it doesn't need to be anyone's fault. Sometimes you just have to let go.
When I got back to my quiet apartment and had to face the music on my own, that was when it really hurt. I started thinking about all the things that I've learned from the discussions on this site. I started to wonder what I had done wrong. Surely, I shouldn't have shown my feelings for her...even after she showed hers for me. Surely, I never should have sent those flowers on Valetines Day. I kept thinking of ways that I might have ruined it by being a "nice guy". I was torturing myself. I wanted to blame myself.
Even though I am still hurting, I think the truth is that sometimes nobody is to blame. Sometimes, no matter what you do, no matter how perfectly you try to be Don Juan, it's just not right. And it has to be right for both of you. There's has never been a way to make the other person love you...and there never will be. Maybe understanding that fact is the most important lesson to learn in the search for a mate. Just know that you did your best and that it doesn't need to be anyone's fault. Sometimes you just have to let go.