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I've been in your shoes and it's rough. After nearly 4 years together (we're both 22), my girlfriend felt she needed to make more friends and new friends. And I was stuck home alone twiddling my thumbs. We soon broke up after that.
We had always discussed loyalty and we both felt it was the key to a healthy relationship. We always agreed that if we ever felt the need/urge to be with other people, we'd break it off first to avoid some of the pain. I later found out that shortly before our break up, she had cheated on me. She hadn't fucked the other guy, but it still hurt.
I thought I knew her. I was 100% confident she'd never cheat on me. When we broke up, people started saying it was likely that she had cheated and I basically told them to fuck off. Turns out they were right.
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