I was in an intense relationship that ended about 8 months ago. He broke up with me because he apparently felt I didn’t love him the way I used to. I’ll tell you a bit of the history so you get the picture. We were together for a year, I loved him…hard. He loved me just the same. We spent day and night together, that went on for a few months. I graduated school started a new job which absorbed quite a bit of time. I made new friends. I noticed small changes with in him. He no longer wanted to go out with me in a group setting, he would whine and pout. He preferred I stayed home with him. Well eventually this escalated and he broke up with me. Naturally I was devastated. For 3 months I did everything I could do to get him back. I closed off all friends and family in hopes that he would realize he was my priority. Well that did nothing for him. I was devastated. I fell into the worst depression I have ever experienced. Fast forward 5 months later I re located for a new job and he is puppy dog begging for any bit of attention I can give him. He has sent flowers gifts and frankly I just feel sorry for him. I have absolutely no interest in this man. And while it might seem cold hearted of me I can’t help finding satisfaction in his anguish.