Just a few days ago, we both agreed to go our separate ways to heal ourselves. I told him I needed several months to focus on myself and that I wouldn’t be reaching out until then. We’re still connected on social media, but we’ve removed ourselves from messaging platforms.
We were in a no-label relationship for about five months. We were taking things slowly, and I was comfortable with that pace. But over time, several incidents led to conflict. As tensions grew due to the stressful environments we were both in, I noticed him becoming more avoidant while I grew more anxious. It triggered my fear of abandonment, and I found myself stuck in freeze responses just to cope. Eventually, I realised I couldn’t continue like that and I had to step away from this connection, even if it wasn’t officially defined as a relationship.
I’ve been doing my best to stay busy by focusing on work, letting myself feel the emotions when they come, and spending time with my friends. That has helped a lot. But my feelings for him linger. The attachment hasn’t faded, and my thoughts about him come and go like waves.
Recently, he posted a screenshot of a chat with a girl I know he talks to daily in and out of work which was something he had mentioned while we were still together. There was nothing romantic in it at all, but I still felt jealous. My mind immediately went: “Why is he posting this? He doesn’t usually share things like this.” “Is she a distraction now?” I don’t like that jealousy. I don’t want to have these controlling or possessive thoughts. Still, I’ve been managing them better than I used to.
I’ve been reflecting on our dynamic. I truly feel that I asked for very little. I always considered his feelings, gave him space, and tried to meet him where he was. I remember once telling him I felt a bit disconnected, so I gently asked for more physical affection when we met. I even said I could share more updates on my day, not to pressure him into replying, just to feel a little more seen. But later, he told me he felt trapped, that giving updates felt like “reporting,” though he never shared that with me until it became a bigger issue.
He often told me, “I really want this to work.” But whenever things got hard, it always came back to “incompatibility.” I can’t help but question that. Is it really incompatibility when what I asked for was simply communication and thoughtfulness? We were both on the same page about taking things slow, so when he said, “I don’t know why you expected something stable from something so unstable,” or “You should’ve known this from the start,” it felt incredibly dismissive.
He’s always told me I’m kind, patient, and understanding. And maybe I was, but I also needed to be understood in return. I think the moment I broke was when we had an unresolved conflict and he didn’t text me for almost ten hours. When I asked how we could move forward, he admitted it was selfish to ignore me but said that’s how he copes. But how is that incompatibility, when I didn’t even know he needed that kind of space?
These are the moments I find myself ruminating over. I understand that some of this might stem from my anxious attachment, and I’m not denying the work I still have to do. I just don’t know where to begin that healing. But I want to try.