September 22nd 2011. 6 months ago.
DQ came home from the hangar and told me he was no longer in love with me, he would be happier on his own, and he was leaving.
A month later he moved out.
I did not see it coming. Yes, we had our disagreements, we were far from the perfect couple, and life was not all sugar and roses and cute little puppies. But we we loved each other and enjoyed each others company. Or so I thought.
Unfortunately DQ doesn't feel the same way anymore. He said he hasn't for a year or two. I feel incredibly sad that I hadn't noticed he was unhappy. I am angry with myself that I didn't see it. I was devastated when he said he didn't want to waste anymore time.
Dave has already moved on with his new life. He has moved out, has a new home, continues with his work, with flying, with Search and Rescue. He's not looking back.
I don't hate him, I don't want you, my friends, to hate him. I still love him very much. I want him to be happy. I wish it was with me, but it's not.
I miss him every day. He's still the first person I think of when I wake up and the last person I think of before I go to sleep. I miss his snoring, I miss his laugh, I miss him running me a bath, I miss telling him stories about stupid people, I miss his hugs. I just miss him.
People ask me how I'm handling it. I'm just plodding along with life. Waiting. What for? I'm not really sure. I'm just going through the motions of life. Eating, sleeping, reading, running, laundry, job hunting.
Am I staying in Canada or going back to Australia? Don't know. It's too big a decision for me to make right now. But I'm keeping my options open.
I've been asked what happens next? Honestly I don't know. I need to find a job. Doing what? Again I don't know. I've applied for tourism, hospitality, retail, banking and admin jobs. All fields I have previous experience in.
DQ and I will sell the house sometime this summer. He doesn't want it, and I can't afford to buy him out. So some point soon I'll be looking for somewhere to rent.
We'll split the equity in the remaining assets and go our separate ways.
Friends tell me this is an exciting time on my life and that I can start anew. I know they mean well and have the best of intentions but I'm not there yet. I don't want a new life, I want the life I had with DQ. I know it's not going to happen and like many people before me I will move on. But it still sucks.
Don't get me wrong it's not all doom and gloom. I have great family and friends both here and in Australia (and in other parts of the world too). But they have their own lives and I don't always want to phone and interrupt them too.
That's it. I've debated posting this on here. Is it sharing too much? But I've had a lot of people ask. So I'm answering.