It does make sense to me May and I appreciate your help. I was happy in my life "without him while I was with him." I did my own thing when we were not together and I didn't push him to spend time with me, ever. I respected his space and alone time. Just knowing that I would see him again in a few days made me excited and I always had butterflies in my stomach when I did see him again. Then all of a sudden, he broke up with me leaving me confused and heartbroken. That is what I am suffering from now. My heart is broken. I did not want to break up, yet I had no choice. I came to this forum to try and understand WHY he may have reacted the way he did and everyone was helpful. It gave me peace of mind and I am thankful for this site. Still, I am mourning the loss of someone I love -- what I am feeling is normal -- and I need time to accept it and heal.
Just so you know, I am still living my life since the break up (6 weeks ago). I have taken a vacation and went to Bali for a week. I took one week off from work and did some important things around the house. I got a new car and sold my old car. I've taken care of myself and gone to the gym or walked around the neighborhood every night. I've gotten a lot of work done at the office. I've gone to dinner every week with friends and I've been to 4 parties… but even when I did all these things, he was with me. Just like the movie Forrest Gump, Jenny told Forrest she wished she had been with him in all the adventures he experienced and he replied "but you were." So you see, my life has not stopped, it just feels empty knowing he is no longer part of it. Right now it seems like I am going through the motions as a shadow of myself... my happiness is there but not as strong as it was because I miss him every single day.
I know that this is probably not the best place to get emotional support for my broken heart but that is not what I'm here for. So when I say, I wish that I can detach my emotions and just look at things logically, I mean just that. I wish I didn't FEEL this way.