Breaking Up
Hey, guys. I’m in an awful state
of mind right now, so this post is going to be very incoherent and less than
eloquent. I’m basically just going to get my point across and bail, because
focusing on what’s happening to me right now is pretty detrimental to my mood.
I have a terrible track record.
In the four long relationships I’ve had in my life, three of them ended in
horrific train wrecks of heartbreak. My most recent relationship hasn’t ended
that way. It’s more of a whimper than a bang, which is less tumultuous but infinitely
more difficult to navigate through for me. Most of what I’m going to talk about
here isn’t really in reference to what is currently going on for me, so I’ll be
using examples of the more traditional meltdown relationships I’ve had in the
past.
There is no painless way to end a
relationship, and in my opinion, healing from it and moving on is more about
how you handle things afterward. Everyone is different, but in my experience
(and in the countless breakups I’ve seen with friends and family), there are a
few extremely important factors to healing a broken heart. I’m going to be both
honest and blunt about these; blunt because they need to be said like that
sometimes, and honest because I may be preaching this, but I certainly haven’t
practiced every point myself in every breakup I’ve dealt with (this current one
has some complicating factors, for example.) So if you’re currently going
through a breakup and are still very emotional about it, I’m probably going to
sound like a total bitch, but hey, if you know me and have read my blog, you
already knew that about me. ;)
The most
important thing to do is also the most difficult, the one that everyone tries
to somehow circumvent because it’s exactly what every ounce of your being is
screaming for you not to do when your
heart is broken, and that is put distance between you and your ex.
Yes, I’m telling you to stop talking to the person that up to this point has
been the most important person to you for however long your relationship was.
Do not text, do not call, do not hang out, do not follow their posts on
Facebook. When my psychotic ex (the one before my current one) left, the best
thing I did for myself was cut off contact for a while. It was also the hardest
thing to do. In long relationships especially, you might not have gone a day
without seeing this person. You might have done their laundry and grocery
shopped together for the past few years. It’s extremely difficult, but you must disentangle your life from theirs.
The longer you stay intertwined, the harder it’s going to be and the longer it’s
going to take for you to move on.
I’ve had
countless friends try to stay friends with their exes right away. For casual
relationships, it seems to work without many problems. But for the kind of relationships
I have, the ones I’m talking about in this post--where there was a very deep
romantic emotional connection for months or even years, where you might have
talked about kids’ names, have a pet together, made plans for a future
together, etc--staying friends right after the breakup inevitably ends with someone
getting hurt. Why? Because one person is going to move on faster than the
other. Imagine witnessing the person you love with another person’s tongue down
their throat. Imagine them with their arms around somebody who isn’t you. It’s
going to hurt. And you aren’t doing you or
your ex any favours by sticking around to witness it.
Even if
that doesn’t happen, staying attached to an ex so soon after a breakup blurs
the line between friend and significant other. I’ve seen exes who are just “friends”
continue to sleep in the same bed, share a bank account, drive each other
everywhere, and basically remain completely dependent on each other. More often
than not this does nothing but lengthen the time it will take for them to get
over one another. Other times, “non” couples like this end up getting back
together simply because it’s “easier” to stay together than to learn to figure
out how to live without each other. Not to be an asshole, but does that sound
like a healthy relationship…? We all know on-again, off-again couples, and they
aren’t exactly shining examples of happiness. To get stuck in a dependency loop
like that is to shoot yourself in the foot. It keeps you from growing, from
changing, and even from meeting someone who might actually be good for you. It’s not worth it…trust
me, I know. I’ve been down this road an embarrassing amount of times.
I
understand the impulse of staying around someone who had been such a huge part
of your life for a long time. I have quite a few friends who have broken up
with someone and remained “friends” with them. And what I inevitably see with
those friends is a vicious cycle of denial, dependency, and emotional torment,
either in them or their ex/“friend.” It’s hard to see in people I love. It is
so much better for everyone involved
to make a clean cut, as impossible as it may seem, for at least a few months.
You cannot rediscover yourself as an individual with your ex hanging around.
Life isn’t like How I Met Your Mother.
Now, before
I get an onslaught of “Dee, stop being a bitch, not everybody’s like you!” I
totally understand that there are exceptions to this. There are people out there
who end very emotionally attached relationships, remain friends with their exes
the whole way through the breakup, and everything’s cool. I’ve even seen it
happen.
Once.
Yes, that merited a sassy paragraph
break. Bite me.
Anyway, I’ve seen it work out once
and I can’t even count how many times I’ve seen it fail. I’m definitely not
saying that no one can ever be friends with an ex with whom they had a deep
connection. I’m just saying that it’s much healthier (and smarter) to cut off
contact while the breakup is fresh and sort out the emotional fallout
independent of one another. When you have established your own habits and your
own friends and your own independent life…essentially, when you’re whole again…you’re
in the right frame of mind to decide whether or not hanging out with an ex is a
good idea for you.
Another
important thing to do after a breakup is to keep busy. During my last really
bad breakup, I spent a good month and a half walled up in my newly empty
apartment. I didn’t go anywhere, I didn’t see anyone. All I did was lose an
unhealthy amount of weight brooding over every single thing that went wrong in
that relationship, everything I “failed” at, essentially driving myself insane.
I do not recommend this.
I don’t
personally do well sitting alone in my apartment for long periods of time, and
in the midst of a breakup, doing that is just begging for my depression to take
over. If you’re like me, then now is the time to see friends, have girls’ or
guys’ nights, visit family out of town, or take up a class. I’m insanely
grateful to be in BG right now, because I have so many friends who are more
than happy to steal me away for a few hours at a time and handle Down Dee with
relative ease. There will still be low moments, of course. The point of keeping
busy isn’t to bury your pain, but to avoid brooding about it excessively.
Keeping active also helps you build up a life independent of the relationship,
which is, as I’ve mentioned, the most important thing you can do for yourself.
As for a
parting thought, this is going to sound very weird, but if you were in a
relationship for a long time and spent a lot of time in your current space, you
might want to consider moving. If that’s not possible, then completely reorganizing
has always helped me get through. For some reason, one of the first things I
find myself doing after a breakup is redecorating my apartment (or, if I have a
roommate, my bedroom). For me, a new bedspread and personally chosen art on the
walls has always made me a little better, a little more “me” and a little less “we.”
But I’m a notorious nester with three separate Pinterest pages about home
decorating, so this step might not apply to everyone, but I figured I’d throw
it out there. It’s my version of getting a new haircut or growing a breakup
beard.
I might
have more to say on this topic later, but right now I need to get out of the
house or I’ll go nuts. If you’re going through a heartbreak, hang in there, my
darlings. It’s a terrible thing to go through, no matter how common it is. Don’t
forget that you will feel better.
There is always a light at the end of this particular tunnel. If you are one of
my flock, you know you can always come to me if you need someone to listen. I
promise I’m not always blunt and bitchy and I am perfectly capable of buying
you a drink or cuddling you excessively without a lecture.
I apologize for any grammar errors, misspellings, underdeveloped thoughts, or inconsistent moods in this rant. This is just one of those posts that I vomited onto a page without much thought. I love you
all, my invisible/imaginary readers. Hugs and kisses!
*****Please bear in mind that as of right now, where I am, I
am a gigantic hypocrite posting advice that I am struggling to follow as we
speak. This is a do as I say, not as I do
type situation.
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