
Well I did it. Last night I sent my final message to eGuy. I wish I had been able to tell him exactly what I thought of him, how I felt about what he did, and how angry and hurt it made me. But I couldn't do it. I had even written a long rambling letter about how confused and disappointed he made me. In the end I decided that just getting the words out of me was a huge help. I didn't need to send that part. Instead, I sent the following:
I won't bother you anymore. It's clear you don't feel the same way about me as I feel about you. I wish it wasn't this way. I truly liked you and enjoyed spending time with you. I'm sorry things didn't work out. I hope you are happy and that you find what you are looking for.
I don't know why I felt compelled to have one last word. I just had to do it. After I hit "send" I felt like a weight had been lifted. I could put him behind me and concentrate on the new person I am talking to. Unfortunately this morning I checked to see if he had read the message. That was a mistake on my part. I should have just removed all traces of him from my computer. But I didn't and so I saw that he had read the message last night. And given me no response. Did I really think he would write back? I guess in some ways I did. I was still holding on to the hope that he had a good excuse for hurting me. That I wasn't just some worthless piece of shit that he couldn't even be bothered to acknowledge. That everything he had ever told me wasn't a lie told to manipulate me. So today, I'm not as OK as I was before. I know I will be, but today it hurts all over again. I don't deserve to be treated this way. I need to find solace in the fact that the person I thought I knew doesn't exist. The person I thought I knew would never have treated me like this. The person I spent time with was an impostor and it is a good thing that he is now gone from my life. I won't give him another chance to hurt me.



