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First post here and I need some prayers.My name is John and I’m a cradle catholic. About 3 weeks ago I broke up with Lynette, my girlfriend of 3 1/2 years. I set a 5 year time frame to get married after my divorce in 2013. If not for that I may have married her already. She wanted to marry me as close as 2 months ago.I felt her pulling away for quite sometime and instead of reacting with love I reacted with anger. This triggered in her memories of her always being in trouble with her dad. It just got worse and worse till another confrontation about her avoiding spending time with me in which I told her she had to decide what if she wanted to be in the relationship or not. The next monday we met and she said since she can’t make me happy we should break up. I was shell shocked because I thought we were going to get married. I should have told her that’s not her job to make me happy. Happiness comes from within. But I didn’t. Throughout the talk she kept on saying she didn’t know and that she still loved me. At the end when we said our goodbyes I could tell it wasn’t something she wanted to do. She was all red in the face and neck area. She even asked me if I wanted to go with her somewhere that weekend. I turned her down. Saying if she wanted me then she needed to want me all the time.
I met her the following week. Because I didn’t understand her telling me she loved me and still wanting to break up. I thought maybe my pressure for her to make a decision caused it. We had a great dinner date, talked, laughed. It was great. I thought for sure she wanted to be back with me. Then we talked when we got in the vehicle. I told her I was confused by what she said and it didn’t seem like she wanted to break up. I asked her how she was. She said she was fine. Which shocked me. Because when she broke up with others before she was distraught. I thought for sure she was sad. But she seemed like everything was ok. She is busy at work and that kept her mind off of it and she kept busy at the home with her kids and family activities. She said she wanted to make herself happy now and not want to worry about anyone else. I asked her if she wanted to date again, she said “Maaayyybeeeeee”. Which is more or less a no. But she kept on saying I don’t know throughout the conversation when I asked why are we not together if we still love each other. Then I asked her if I asked her to marry her what would she say. I meant down the road, a year or more ahead. Her eyes got wide open and said “You’re asking me to marry you?” I said no and laughed it off. I couldn’t get her to date me at that point. From the way she answered those two questions I don’t think she is done with me. And from talking with some friends of her’s, they say if she was done with me she wouldn’t be talking to me.
I have been praying hard these past three weeks. Saying novenas to St Joseph, St Dwynwin, and started on to St Jude. I have examined my conscience and determined my errors. One was the way I responded to her when I felt like she was pulling away. Instead of responding to her with love, I responded to her with anger and arguing about it. There were some other instances that I didn’t take into account situations where she had strong feelings for wanting to do things.
Sunday in church I was hurting. My heart was breaking. There was a point that I was looking up at the cross and I was tearing up. I was begging God for mercy. Begging him to give her back to me. My heart hurt. It was an odd feeling. For those who workout you know the feeling when you work a muscle to failure. It hurts but it feels good at the same time. That’s what happened then at mass. I don’t know if anyone noticed me but I felt broken. I can’t remember if it was at mass or afterwards but I felt relief in my heart. I know God heard my prayers and felt my sorrow. I have faith that he is going to help me get her back. My love for her hasn’t died. In fact it seems stronger. I prayed for God to kill this love if I’m not meant to be with her. He hasn’t. I have to believe there’s a reason for that. That in fact I am supposed to be with her.
I’m meeting her tonight. I pray that God guides my words to her that I can convey love to her. I’m going to ask for forgiveness for ever hurting her. For ever treating her in anyway that didn’t make her feel fully loved. I never intended to hurt her and I did. That hurts just as much as losing her. And let her know just how much I love her. I know I’m taking a risk her. But I have to do this for me. For me to do all that I can to make this work.
Please pray for me as I pray for you.
John.
I met her the following week. Because I didn’t understand her telling me she loved me and still wanting to break up. I thought maybe my pressure for her to make a decision caused it. We had a great dinner date, talked, laughed. It was great. I thought for sure she wanted to be back with me. Then we talked when we got in the vehicle. I told her I was confused by what she said and it didn’t seem like she wanted to break up. I asked her how she was. She said she was fine. Which shocked me. Because when she broke up with others before she was distraught. I thought for sure she was sad. But she seemed like everything was ok. She is busy at work and that kept her mind off of it and she kept busy at the home with her kids and family activities. She said she wanted to make herself happy now and not want to worry about anyone else. I asked her if she wanted to date again, she said “Maaayyybeeeeee”. Which is more or less a no. But she kept on saying I don’t know throughout the conversation when I asked why are we not together if we still love each other. Then I asked her if I asked her to marry her what would she say. I meant down the road, a year or more ahead. Her eyes got wide open and said “You’re asking me to marry you?” I said no and laughed it off. I couldn’t get her to date me at that point. From the way she answered those two questions I don’t think she is done with me. And from talking with some friends of her’s, they say if she was done with me she wouldn’t be talking to me.
I have been praying hard these past three weeks. Saying novenas to St Joseph, St Dwynwin, and started on to St Jude. I have examined my conscience and determined my errors. One was the way I responded to her when I felt like she was pulling away. Instead of responding to her with love, I responded to her with anger and arguing about it. There were some other instances that I didn’t take into account situations where she had strong feelings for wanting to do things.
Sunday in church I was hurting. My heart was breaking. There was a point that I was looking up at the cross and I was tearing up. I was begging God for mercy. Begging him to give her back to me. My heart hurt. It was an odd feeling. For those who workout you know the feeling when you work a muscle to failure. It hurts but it feels good at the same time. That’s what happened then at mass. I don’t know if anyone noticed me but I felt broken. I can’t remember if it was at mass or afterwards but I felt relief in my heart. I know God heard my prayers and felt my sorrow. I have faith that he is going to help me get her back. My love for her hasn’t died. In fact it seems stronger. I prayed for God to kill this love if I’m not meant to be with her. He hasn’t. I have to believe there’s a reason for that. That in fact I am supposed to be with her.
I’m meeting her tonight. I pray that God guides my words to her that I can convey love to her. I’m going to ask for forgiveness for ever hurting her. For ever treating her in anyway that didn’t make her feel fully loved. I never intended to hurt her and I did. That hurts just as much as losing her. And let her know just how much I love her. I know I’m taking a risk her. But I have to do this for me. For me to do all that I can to make this work.
Please pray for me as I pray for you.
John.