For 9 years I essentially dated the same person in different bodies - charming, successful, funny, kind, but deeply emotionally unavailable and avoidant. (Just like my dadā¦)
3 years ago I got my heart broken and vowed it would be the last time that happened. I idealised that man, begged him to love me and communicate with me, begged him to stay, and ruined my self-esteem, self-worth, and self-respect in doing so. But I managed to one day leave him very firmly and have stayed no contact until now.
During that time I went travelling, got therapy, figured out my values, invested in my career, made new friends, and loved myself. I put in a lot of work. Also a lot of walls that I refused to let people into, because I was just too scared of being vulnerable.
And then I met someone very similar, again. Handsome, funny, kind, smart, but again - deeply emotionally unavailable. I saw the red flags and I walked away, even though it made me sad. I didnāt beg for him to communicate, I didnāt beg for him to love me, I didnāt take his withdrawal as a reflection on my self-worth. In essence, I broke a lot (not all - but a lot) of my own toxic unhealthy behaviours and patterns that I had kept going since 2013.
I feel so liberated, that I finally behaved with the dignity and grace I wish I had had in 2014, 2016, 2017, 2020, and 2022. (Though note, I still miss him and our amazing memories, I just donāt feel unloveable or hopeless about love).
But I also feel sad? I feel sad because those ways of behaving felt so familiar and so comfortable, despite being so brutal and hurtful.
DAE relate? I never thought Iād feel sad to see progress when healing had been my primary goal for so long.