Yeah, like the subject says. Long story short... when I was 22 (in 2001, going on 23)), I began dating a girl who was, to me, my soul mate. Told me she loved me and everything. Absolutely beautiful... kind of a brunette Charlize Theron lookalike (if you've ever seen "Devil's Advocate"). Shortly after Valentine's day 2002, she admitted to me that she has slept with another guy, and how she considered it the worst mistake of her life. She wanted to continue seeing me, but I was just so, forgive me for the language, just fucked up by the experience. I couldn't look at her the same way anymore, and eventually, we parted ways.
Thing about her, though, is that she was suffering from a mild form of schizophrenia. I hadn't dealt with anything like that before, so I tried to be as supportive as I could be, but I admit it was hard. Really hard. Anyone who has ever seen it... you know what I mean. To this day, I feel like maybe I was too hard on her. Yes, I know she betrayed me. At the same time, I know that maybe she didn't really know what she was doing at the time. I cut ties with her and haven't heard from her in 3 years. And I know it's because I hinted that I didn't want to hear from her anymore, in our last phone conversation... because I was so hurt.
Well, she's moved since then, so I have no idea where to reach her anymore. I think about her every single day... just hoping she's beaten that horrific illness and living a happy life. The other night I had a dream that I'd found her again, finally. I held her tight (and I'm crying like a baby as I type this), and told her, "This is just a dream, isn't it?" "Yeah.", she says. " So I won't be seeing you when I wake up, will I?" "No, and I'm sorry", she replies. "It's OK, Winter. Before I wake up, I want to let you know that I love you so much... from the bottom of my heart." I reply. " I love you too," she tells me, before I finally wake up... and at that time my heart shatters into a million pieces. Feel like I need a friend or 500. It's been screwing with me, guys. Can't get this dream out of my mind. I just really wish I could see her one more time.
Thing about her, though, is that she was suffering from a mild form of schizophrenia. I hadn't dealt with anything like that before, so I tried to be as supportive as I could be, but I admit it was hard. Really hard. Anyone who has ever seen it... you know what I mean. To this day, I feel like maybe I was too hard on her. Yes, I know she betrayed me. At the same time, I know that maybe she didn't really know what she was doing at the time. I cut ties with her and haven't heard from her in 3 years. And I know it's because I hinted that I didn't want to hear from her anymore, in our last phone conversation... because I was so hurt.
Well, she's moved since then, so I have no idea where to reach her anymore. I think about her every single day... just hoping she's beaten that horrific illness and living a happy life. The other night I had a dream that I'd found her again, finally. I held her tight (and I'm crying like a baby as I type this), and told her, "This is just a dream, isn't it?" "Yeah.", she says. " So I won't be seeing you when I wake up, will I?" "No, and I'm sorry", she replies. "It's OK, Winter. Before I wake up, I want to let you know that I love you so much... from the bottom of my heart." I reply. " I love you too," she tells me, before I finally wake up... and at that time my heart shatters into a million pieces. Feel like I need a friend or 500. It's been screwing with me, guys. Can't get this dream out of my mind. I just really wish I could see her one more time.
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