From most loving to heartless??
Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 9:14
Some of you know about this already, some don't.
In about June '08 I met Kellen at Firestone near my apartment. We got to talking and really hit it off. However, she was married so I never pressed any further than that. We exchanged numbers anyway because she said I could come over to their house and they would make dinner for me or whatever.
Fast forward to Dec '08. She texted me for the first time since Firestone and asked what I was doing. I told her I was about to deploy. We kept in touch while I was deployed Jan - May '09, and we talked A LOT. It was during that time that I detected that she was VERY unhappy in her marriage. Her husband treated her VERY badly...mental, emotional, and sometimes physical abuse. They had dated for a year and when we were talking they had been married for 3 years. She said he was the same way when they were dating, that he would even fly out of state to see his ex girlfriend. I asked her why she married him and she said she felt that is what God wanted her to do, and she thought He just wanted her to suffer. I asked her why she thought God would want her to suffer, but she didn't really have an answer. She claimed that she never realized she was being mistreated until I came along and by the time I came home she said she decided to get a divorce. She told me several times I saved her life.
When I got back last year we hung out quite a bit, but it was still just friendship. While I was deployed we said we loved each other, but I thought she meant just as a friend. Anyway, after I got back and we were hanging out, she told me she was getting a divorce and asked if I'd wait for her. I thought she might need some time to heal or something, but I figured she knew what she wanted and what she needed, and I said I would. She was and still is an amazing woman, her whole family is amazing. She was a Spanish teacher at a school in C Springs until last year, and she is VERY fluent. Her sisters and brother can each speak about 4 languages themselves. They are all runners too, some of them marathon runners, but all very healthy people. Kellen and I started dating after she got divorced, and she was simply the sweetest, most thoughtful, and most Christ-like person I'd ever met. She kept extra jackets in her car to give to homeless people. She would plan picnics for us, we attended two weddings together, one of which in Breckenridge and we had a GREAT time together, we went to a Huskers game in Lincoln (she's from NE) together with a couple of my coworkers, it was just an amazing year. We were VERY much in love. She would leave me love notes around the house, messages of love on the bathroom mirror, when she would go on trips she would write a card for me for each day she was gone and date them so I'd have something to open every day. She is a patriot, very smart, very talented, quick witted (which I love), we were just very happy with each other.
When I found out I was getting deployed again this year it hit us both pretty hard, but we were strong so we didn't worry about it much. We had already talked about getting married someday but we were going to wait a couple years. We also talked about having kids together. Before her, I never wanted to get married or have kids with any of my girlfriends because I just couldn't see them as my wife. I had finally found my perfect match and we loved each other immensely. I was the happiest I'd ever been in my life, and I felt my life was finally coming together. Not only was my love life in order, I was getting out of my lease and decided to buy a house, so we shopped around and picked out an AMAZING place. So I really felt like I was finally going to be happy all around. I was ready to raise a family and I never had been before. I was set to deploy in May, and I found out in February or March. We discussed getting married before I left but I felt it would be best to wait because I wasn't sure how well she would handle being apart during the deployment. She assured me she would be fine. She had also told me the day before we left and even before that that even if I didn't want to be with her, that she would fight for us. She also told me that she would sleep on a board as long as we were together. She told me several things that made me never doubt our love or her commitment to me, and I never doubted my love for her and commitment to her either.
Since being over here, things were OK with us for the first couple months or so, really about 3 months. She would have a tough day and ask for a love email, and I'm bad about that so it would take me a couple days but I would send her one. We didn't talk as much as last year because I've been much busier this year, and not to mention I've been working with some idiots this year and just being deployed, it all takes a toll on you. Even in the AF, not being on the front lines, it drives you crazy being stuck here. Either August 1st or the last day of July, I talked to her and she wasn't the same. I asked her what was wrong and she said she was just tired. I could always tell she was keeping something from me, so I kept asking and she started crying and said she wanted to take a step back and move out of the house when I get back and just date. I was hurt but I agreed that we were moving a little fast, since we were set to get married Oct 2nd, right after I get back. So I thought that was it. For the next couple days I barely got an email from her, and we didn't talk at all on the phone. I called her two days after the first conversation and she broke down again and said she wanted to break up completely. She said she wanted to be able to move to Europe and teach if she wants to (her brother is teaching in France), she wants to be able to move back to Lincoln to be with her college friends again, and she wants to pursue her Masters and PhD (but from certain schools, one in Phoenix and one in Connecticut).
So for the past month I've been completely devastated, hardly eating anything, I had a panic attack that first night when I was tryinig to go to bed and I've NEVER had a panic attack before...I'm still a wreck. I just don't understand what happened. She would barely talk to me anymore and I couldn't get any answers from her. If she DID send me an email it lacked any love whatsoever, which is very unlike her. I ran through so many things in my mind...what did I mess up, did I treat her badly, how can I fix this, etc. She told me a couple months ago that she thought I loved my car more than her, and that is SOOOO not the case. One time a couple months ago I couldn't get ahold of her and I left her a message saying "what the hell?" She would not let it go saying I cursed at her. Keep in mind, we NEVER argued, not even once. We were both so laid back that it just never happened. Of course she was still a bit timid from her marriage so she was very apologetic if she even THOUGHT she did something wrong, to which I would hug and kiss her and tell her she was OK and nothing was wrong.
To you guys in the Springs that meet on Friday nights, a lot of you know her and how she is, and how we were together. NO ONE that I've talked to could ever see this happening, not even her parents. They loved me and my parents loved her too. In the past few days I replied to some emails that I hadn't gotten to before and I called her once and left a message and have sent her a few texts. Yesterday I got an email from her and she basically told me to leave her alone and give her space and that I shouldn't contact her parents either (I emailed them the other day to see if they had any answers for me). She said that when she was at her sister's wedding the end of July that she freaked out when they were taking their vows and suddenly couldn't see me as her husband. Funny, because she was the one wanting to get married before I left and would sleep on a board to be with me and would fight for us to stay together. Now? Bailing. Why? Because apparently she can't remember 4 months ago and how happy we were together and thinks that THIS is what life would be like together...I guess.
I still love her and I still think we are a perfect match, but I have to say, now that I've seen this side of her and how heartless she can be, I'm beginning to think I may have dodged a bullet.
In about June '08 I met Kellen at Firestone near my apartment. We got to talking and really hit it off. However, she was married so I never pressed any further than that. We exchanged numbers anyway because she said I could come over to their house and they would make dinner for me or whatever.
Fast forward to Dec '08. She texted me for the first time since Firestone and asked what I was doing. I told her I was about to deploy. We kept in touch while I was deployed Jan - May '09, and we talked A LOT. It was during that time that I detected that she was VERY unhappy in her marriage. Her husband treated her VERY badly...mental, emotional, and sometimes physical abuse. They had dated for a year and when we were talking they had been married for 3 years. She said he was the same way when they were dating, that he would even fly out of state to see his ex girlfriend. I asked her why she married him and she said she felt that is what God wanted her to do, and she thought He just wanted her to suffer. I asked her why she thought God would want her to suffer, but she didn't really have an answer. She claimed that she never realized she was being mistreated until I came along and by the time I came home she said she decided to get a divorce. She told me several times I saved her life.
When I got back last year we hung out quite a bit, but it was still just friendship. While I was deployed we said we loved each other, but I thought she meant just as a friend. Anyway, after I got back and we were hanging out, she told me she was getting a divorce and asked if I'd wait for her. I thought she might need some time to heal or something, but I figured she knew what she wanted and what she needed, and I said I would. She was and still is an amazing woman, her whole family is amazing. She was a Spanish teacher at a school in C Springs until last year, and she is VERY fluent. Her sisters and brother can each speak about 4 languages themselves. They are all runners too, some of them marathon runners, but all very healthy people. Kellen and I started dating after she got divorced, and she was simply the sweetest, most thoughtful, and most Christ-like person I'd ever met. She kept extra jackets in her car to give to homeless people. She would plan picnics for us, we attended two weddings together, one of which in Breckenridge and we had a GREAT time together, we went to a Huskers game in Lincoln (she's from NE) together with a couple of my coworkers, it was just an amazing year. We were VERY much in love. She would leave me love notes around the house, messages of love on the bathroom mirror, when she would go on trips she would write a card for me for each day she was gone and date them so I'd have something to open every day. She is a patriot, very smart, very talented, quick witted (which I love), we were just very happy with each other.
When I found out I was getting deployed again this year it hit us both pretty hard, but we were strong so we didn't worry about it much. We had already talked about getting married someday but we were going to wait a couple years. We also talked about having kids together. Before her, I never wanted to get married or have kids with any of my girlfriends because I just couldn't see them as my wife. I had finally found my perfect match and we loved each other immensely. I was the happiest I'd ever been in my life, and I felt my life was finally coming together. Not only was my love life in order, I was getting out of my lease and decided to buy a house, so we shopped around and picked out an AMAZING place. So I really felt like I was finally going to be happy all around. I was ready to raise a family and I never had been before. I was set to deploy in May, and I found out in February or March. We discussed getting married before I left but I felt it would be best to wait because I wasn't sure how well she would handle being apart during the deployment. She assured me she would be fine. She had also told me the day before we left and even before that that even if I didn't want to be with her, that she would fight for us. She also told me that she would sleep on a board as long as we were together. She told me several things that made me never doubt our love or her commitment to me, and I never doubted my love for her and commitment to her either.
Since being over here, things were OK with us for the first couple months or so, really about 3 months. She would have a tough day and ask for a love email, and I'm bad about that so it would take me a couple days but I would send her one. We didn't talk as much as last year because I've been much busier this year, and not to mention I've been working with some idiots this year and just being deployed, it all takes a toll on you. Even in the AF, not being on the front lines, it drives you crazy being stuck here. Either August 1st or the last day of July, I talked to her and she wasn't the same. I asked her what was wrong and she said she was just tired. I could always tell she was keeping something from me, so I kept asking and she started crying and said she wanted to take a step back and move out of the house when I get back and just date. I was hurt but I agreed that we were moving a little fast, since we were set to get married Oct 2nd, right after I get back. So I thought that was it. For the next couple days I barely got an email from her, and we didn't talk at all on the phone. I called her two days after the first conversation and she broke down again and said she wanted to break up completely. She said she wanted to be able to move to Europe and teach if she wants to (her brother is teaching in France), she wants to be able to move back to Lincoln to be with her college friends again, and she wants to pursue her Masters and PhD (but from certain schools, one in Phoenix and one in Connecticut).
So for the past month I've been completely devastated, hardly eating anything, I had a panic attack that first night when I was tryinig to go to bed and I've NEVER had a panic attack before...I'm still a wreck. I just don't understand what happened. She would barely talk to me anymore and I couldn't get any answers from her. If she DID send me an email it lacked any love whatsoever, which is very unlike her. I ran through so many things in my mind...what did I mess up, did I treat her badly, how can I fix this, etc. She told me a couple months ago that she thought I loved my car more than her, and that is SOOOO not the case. One time a couple months ago I couldn't get ahold of her and I left her a message saying "what the hell?" She would not let it go saying I cursed at her. Keep in mind, we NEVER argued, not even once. We were both so laid back that it just never happened. Of course she was still a bit timid from her marriage so she was very apologetic if she even THOUGHT she did something wrong, to which I would hug and kiss her and tell her she was OK and nothing was wrong.
To you guys in the Springs that meet on Friday nights, a lot of you know her and how she is, and how we were together. NO ONE that I've talked to could ever see this happening, not even her parents. They loved me and my parents loved her too. In the past few days I replied to some emails that I hadn't gotten to before and I called her once and left a message and have sent her a few texts. Yesterday I got an email from her and she basically told me to leave her alone and give her space and that I shouldn't contact her parents either (I emailed them the other day to see if they had any answers for me). She said that when she was at her sister's wedding the end of July that she freaked out when they were taking their vows and suddenly couldn't see me as her husband. Funny, because she was the one wanting to get married before I left and would sleep on a board to be with me and would fight for us to stay together. Now? Bailing. Why? Because apparently she can't remember 4 months ago and how happy we were together and thinks that THIS is what life would be like together...I guess.
I still love her and I still think we are a perfect match, but I have to say, now that I've seen this side of her and how heartless she can be, I'm beginning to think I may have dodged a bullet.
love sucks, it's nice when it's nice, but tough when it's tough...