Check out the newest post form resident blogger Suzanne about breaking up with her boyfriend and about difficulties with dealing with this situation.
After the crazy weekend I just had, it was easy for me to forget all the drama I’ve been going through with Darrell (my boyfriend) right now.
Yes I caught him cheating, again! I accidentally got into his email thinking it was my login and found threads of messages between him and some girl. This is the third time round. Well technically it is still the second time because he is cheating with the same girl he cheated with last time. It is so painful when you find out the person you love and have given yourself to has been unfaithful.
So I went out with my girls and had ‘out of control’ fun. It is my coping mechanism. I needed to feel sexy and desired so I dressed to kill and I could feel all the guys staring at me wherever I went and their girlfriends enviously burning holes in ma fine booty. It was perfect, and for those two and half nights of fun and drunken hangovers, the world was virtually perfect.
Now it’s a Monday, and reality is all up in ma face. I feel down and depressed, very unattractive and didn’t even get out of bed to go to work. I resolved to end it with Darrell today when he came over in the evening. I mean am beautiful and have been a good girlfriend to him for five years. I don’t deserve this kind of treatment and disrespect. I am a strong black woman and I have control of my life right…. Wrong!! Apparently am not as strong as I give myself credit for.
Darrell arrived with flowers and my favorite chocolate. We sat in the car outside my house and I told him I couldn’t be with him anymore and he… wait for it… began to cry. He said how sorry he was and wasn’t gonna see or ever talk to that girl anymore. He said he had only ever agreed to hang out with her because she was going through a hard time (apparently her dad just died) and she was suicidal, he didn’t know what else to do. Listening to him, I half believed him And I felt sorry for him so I agreed to give him another chance. He held me and I felt so at home and loved in his arms.
Now that am back in the house I realize I’VE BEEN PLAYED! He knows all my buttons and knows exactly how to emotionally manipulate me into staying with him. I hate him for making me feel like am hopeless to do anything. I always looked down at those girls who get cheated on and treated like shit by their boyfriends over and over again. I thought they must be so weak and needy to stay with a person who disrespects you like that.
Ma girlfriends and I would tut our heads at them and gossip behind their backs. Now am one of those girls and my girls are telling me to leave but I feel like I don’t wanna just let go of five years, what if I cant find someone else and I end up alone for the rest of my life. I admit am scared of starting over. What if no other guys think me hot? What if he is telling the truth and that girl trapped him. He says he only had sex with her once, and he used protection. What if his telling the truth? Am just gonna go to sleep and hope I have the answers in the morning.
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