At first, whenever I decide to finish with him, I get a sense of relief, almost a feeling of elation, and I know that it makes sense, and I am determined to move on.
But then as the weeks pass by, all I feel is loneliness and I start to miss him and pine for his company. This has, in the past always resulted in me contacting him and taking him back. But each time, I realize pretty soon that he hasn't changed in any way and I start to regret my decision, and could almost kick myself for being so stupid. I should say 'acting' stupid because I'm actually a highly intelligent woman!
So at the moment, I'm very much missing him, but resisting the temptation to get in touch with him which is not fair on either of us.
Help!!!