This situation is just so mixed.
On one hand I still love him and want to be with him but on the other I hate him for what he has done.
All I know is that he fell off the face of the planet and didn't seem to think I rated even a 25 cent text message to tell me it was over.
I have blamed myself for not being attractive enough, not good enough at sex and spent hours going over our relationship to work out what I had done wrong.
I don't like the rut I am in and I seem to be powerless to find away out.