I dated my ex-boyfriend for over 3 years. We met at a bad time because I had just broken up with a boyfriend of 2 years. I felt really guilty and was trying to get over that. I definitely moved too fast with the new guy, and we were dating almost immediately. I expressed some doubt, because he has (surprise, surprise) major communication issues. He doesn't talk.
At 6 months in, I withdrew from school and moved home. So we were long distance for several months. When I decided to move back, I think it was too hard on him, and he broke up with me. That was 2 weeks before I was set to move back.
After I moved back, we had a terrible relationship for a while. We weren't "together" but we were sort of thing. It was awful. In October he moved away. I didn't have anywhere to go for Christmas, so he invited me to his new place (5 hours away.) I went. We got back together again.
We dated and things were good for another year and a half. All long distance though. I went back to school, and we decided we were going to try to end up in the same area of southern California. He moved, and I had a chance to transfer schools to that area. I was scared though, because of this huge communication issue. I was concerned that I'd leave my great life here and we would end up breaking up. I was scared to take the risk and I kept telling him mean things. So, he ended up breaking up with me again. This was in July of this year.
We didn't talk for a couple months, except for the occasional hate text I would send him. I was so hurt that he would break up with me out of nowhere! It was so painful.
This September I had a job interview in his neck of the woods, and we had been chatting. So he came up and we hung out. It was great, and I was sure we'd get back together. And I was so happy. Then he told me that he wasn't willing to date again unless I did get a job in that area. I was so upset, again. I went home, and I kept asking him for some closure. I wanted him to tell me it was never going to happen. Why just leave it open? Sew it up and move on.
Well, I got the job. He knows it, too. It's not looking good for us. And I so want to move on. I am so sad because deep down I feel like he loves me and wants to be with me, but my fears started scaring him too much. I can't concentrate though, and I want to just move on. How do I get over it? He's not going to give me the closure I want. He's awful at communicating. I really feel like I can't handle this anymore. Suggestions? Advice?