My Ex boyfriend broke up with me on our anniversary.
He came over, had sex with me two times, kissed me and held me like nothing was wrong, and then turned to me and asked, "how long do you think we'll still be together?", I knew something was coming.I asked him why, and he refused to tell me.Finally he said, "I think we should break up." It turned into a HUGE fight, with me chasing him out the door, so he wouldn't leave, and him telling me to leave him alone, and let him leave.In the car before I got out so he could leave, I turned to him and said "Please, can I have one last kiss?" And he gave me two.
I went over to his house about two weeks after to talk to him, and try to straighten things out with our relationship, or even become friends, and it turned bad.He kept trying to get away from me.For one thing, I thought I was pregnant, and I wasn't, so I was trying to show him the test because he had asked to see it.And then he said things like "I don't love you, I loved you before, but now I don't.I hate you.Fuck off.My new girlfriend won't like this very much.I don't want you, I never wanted you.You're fat, and ugly, and your personality stinks." He's told me all these things before when we were going out, so it wasn't anything new.
Well, I had a knife with me that night.In my pocket.And honestly I still would die for him, but I took it out, and put it to my throat, and said "Is this what you want? Because I will do it" and pressed it to my throat even harder, and I was really going to do it, when he grabbed my hand and told me to let go.I was hysterically crying at this point, and hyperventilating.He went into his house and told his grandmother what was going on, and had her call his parents (who live up the road, he lives with his grandma.) I ran out of the house, grabbed my car keys, and started walking down the driveway (I knew I couldn't drive right then) just to think a little bit, and get some air, and he came out and said "Hey, where are you going?" and came up behind me and grabbed my arm, and wouldn't let go, and I turned around, threw my keys and said "I'm not going to kill myself, I'm going for a walk, see, there is my keys! " And he wrapped his arms around me from behind, and wouldn't let go.He then pulled me to the ground (without hurting me, he fell on his back first, so I was on him) and held me there, with his arms wrapped around me tight, and very close to his body and would not let go till his parents arrived.
Now.I know the suicide thing was stupid, although I was really going to do it, and still would do anything for him, but I'm seeing therapy for it.The question is, if he didn't care about me, he wouldn't have..A) Kissed me goodbye before he left my house for good when he broke up with me, and B) Held me till his parents got there, even though I made it clear I was just going for a walk, and he wouldn't let go, am I right?
Because I talked to his grandma a couple days after and she said that he told her "Thanks for helping ------- Gram, if she went through with that, I wouldn't be able to live with myself, I didn't know what to do to help her."
I don't know.I'm so confused.Help.Someone.I need opinions.
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