I don’t think I could tell you what is going through my mind. I don’t think I really know, when someone’s boyfriend cheats on them I get so very angry. How could they do that? If you don’t want to be with someone then you don’t have to be, but what happens when there is no actual cheating involved? Nothing physical, just sexual texts?
It started when CB left his phone at my house, now I know what you’re all thinking “Why would you go through his phone?” I didn’t, I had no intention of reading his messages. All I was going to do was text his mother and let her know he hadn’t lost his phone and if she would kindly let him know I had it. That was honestly all it was, but then our best intentions often lead to heartbreak. It was a mistake and I wish I had just left it for him to work out where it was and contact me, but I had to be that girl who wants to be helpful.
One of the messages read “I hope you get with me before you get with him” It was to a girl we both work with, someone who he has previously had a sexual relationship with and so I gave him the benefit of the doubt that maybe it was just flirtatious banter, but in my gut I knew. So I scrolled up, and text after text after text appeared on his phone.
Texts where they fantasised about being in a bath together “I’m in a warm bath and I’m in a *insert name of girl here* mood, come help me resolve it” This was New Years Day, I saw him two hours later, happily curled up in bed and spent the night with him. Then there are texts about his own sexual fantasies, things that he’d mentioned to me and I promised to surprise him with one day “Time to buy *Insert name of girl here* a secretary outfit” I don’t know what has hurt me more, that he used our sexual relationship to fuel fantasies about other girls or the fact he is sending these messages on days where I was seeing him. It’s not like he had gone a week without sex or seeing me, it was hours.
But then it wasn’t just one girl, when I confronted him about it he said it’s just the way him and WG (Work Girl) are, how their friendship has developed from their past relationship. Then I bought up UG (Unknown Girl) I’ve never heard him mention her, she’s not one of the friends I know and the texts to her were not as bad, but she was clearly just as interested in them as he was. I don’t know which is worse, knowing the girl he’s texting or not. But I do know one thing and I cannot even begin to describe how I feel right now.
Of course I spoke to him about it, I sat there on my laptop totally calm and told him I wanted nothing more to do with him, that I would take his phone to work when he wasn’t there and that was that. Then as he started to respond I started to cry, I wasn’t angry. I was completely devastated.
I wanted to be enough for him, I tried to hard to make our relationship work. I’ve gone out of my way to show him how much I care, I’ve tried things I’d never try for anyone else. I’ve for once in my stupid life actually cared about a guy enough that he comes first. Then to find out I’m not good enough? I’m not enough for him? To be told that yes, he sexts other girls. He only OCCASIONALLY thinks about having sex with them. Of course he would never actually have sex with them. No of course he wouldn’t because he likes me so much.
He sat and begged me for another chance, Just one more just let me make this right. He cried, he told me how much I mean to him and I said ok, yes you can have one last chance, but if you hurt me like this ever again I will never forgive you. Now I think I regret it. I regret not showing him just how much this had affected me, I regret that I’ve just rolled over like the good girlfriend and let him carry on. I wish that I had the guts to sit there and tell him no, to send him packing and then maybe he would fight for me or maybe I would be able to cry into a tub of Ben and Jerries and I would get over him.
I can’t do any of that, because I am well and truly in love with a man who deep down doesn’t want to be with me. I am so caught up in him, in us, in our relationship that I’ve let him get away with the one thing I cannot stand. Now I’m left to fix my heart on my own whilst he pretends it hasn’t happened. I have to continue to be the good girlfriend – after all if I don’t do it right then there are other girls who would love to take my place. Girls who will happily fuel his fantasies and offer him all the ego-boosting he needs.
I’m just the girl who lends him her Teddy Bear the night of a big interview so he doesn’t have to travel alone. The girl who spends 3 hours fixing his power point for a big presentation whilst he falls asleep watching me. I’m the girl who will give up my Saturday night to go and watch him sing, to call him when he’s upset or when work gets too stressful. I’m the one who spent months planning his Christmas present and I’m the one who gets to be hurt. I’m the one that will never be good enough. I think that’s what is hurting the most. I will never be enough for him and I know that. Now all I can do is smile and pretend I’m OK, pretend that I don’t know that in a month, maybe six maybe a years time he will do the same again. As my best friend said “If you don’t trust him you shouldn’t be with him. You have to rebuild that trust” but the funny thing is I do trust him, I trust that he is going to hurt me again, and it will be my fault for letting him.