
Originally Posted by
FJRider
For the past 7 years I havebeen in a relationship with a lady that has serious medical conditions. This means constant medical supervision/treatment. This was never a "live in" relationship, I had my place... she had hers. Thus , I got sleep as did she. Her unwellness placed great strain on her mental health, which did not help my own. The result of her problems led her to attempt suicide by way of medication (prescribed drugs) overdose late last year, whilst at my home. This was attempted in my bed, whilst I was present in the house. Ambulance called ... ETC. A couple of nights in hospital.... pills taken off her, medication given for one week at a time... She gets counciling, I get.....
Being a regular member online, on site, for a while, found KB an escape from my problems. The topics discussed on site, matched the variety of personalities/opinions of members. We are all different... (I expect no arguement there.)
Late last year,on a topic of loneliness/homesickness, one post from one member struck a chord. My reply by PM got a reply from her. My own experience of such matters was explained... as was my method/opinion of dealing with such issues. What followed was communication via PM's, E. mail, texting, and Live messenger. Her courage to attempt a new start in unfamilar territory to what she had in the past, astounded me... and still does.
Over the past few months, our friendship developed. As much as it could being 2500 km's apart. Her issues were those I had, or had at some stage in my life. our opinions were like, and strong feelings to each other were admitted.
But my honesty as to the correct "status" of my existing relationship was sadly lacking (Understatement of the year). My own inexperience in dealing in close personal experiences, led me to lie, to mislead, to falsify my personal status as such, to her. Actions I totally regret, and wholeheartedly apologize...
Her resulting action to refuse to be in contact with me is understandable. When her laughter brought tears to my eyes, after her time of low morale, the tears are now my own... due to my stupidity and deceit.
The sad fact is... as ALWAYS... you do not realise what you have, untill you have lost it... and I miss her. And I love her.
I am familar with the comments in other threads of similar topic... and expect to get similar here. As a self proclaimed smarty-pants, and have attracted the ire of some, feel free to take a shot. Make it a good and fair shot... I have been known to shoot back. I have awarded green bling to intelligent sensible posts in the past, red to a literal few that were not so.
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