I am a regular member on these boards but decided to post on an alternate account to help keep my identity hidden. This is very personal. I really appreciate any advice you can give me.
I think I met the love of my life months ago. She was intelligent, hard working and a great character. She put family and friends first and was very witty. She is the only girl I have got on with properly actually; I rarely get on with girls properly on a proper level (apart from during sex). But I have come to realize sex is only a small part of it all.
We dated for 3-4 months.
She cared about people around her and always made an effort. To top this, we also had things in common and we had a great time together. We were never bored and had great laughs. And great sex.
However she was overweight (heavier than me at the time actually, and I'm a fair bit taller than the average guy. So quite a big girl.). This kept digging at me. It bothered me. However our sex life was absolutely brilliant. I personally found her attractive. The main source of the problem was presenting her to other people as my partner, especially family. I guess this roots down to me being insecure as a person (?? can't think of anything else ??) and way to focused on looks. Especially how other people may think about the looks. All men in my family generally dated/married *very* traditionally beautiful and pretty women without exceptions, so I'm a bit afraid of "standing out" I guess. I'm an above average looking dude and I just get this feeling everyone expects me to settle down with some model.
The girl is really pretty in my personal opinion, just carries some extra weight. You would not see her on some magazine cover.
I thought a lot about what other people would think when dating her. I never introduced her to my family because of this. It was a stressing situation for me while dating her. Like being in heaven and hell at the same time. I'm not a manipulative person and hate keeping secrets, so as I got more involved and starting to care for her more I got more stressed.
For the record, I never received any negative comments when I was out with her - so I have a suspicion the problem is only in my HEAD.
... So I broke off with her. Told her I didn't want to see her anymore. My main reason for this was her weight. I am REALLY ashamed of myself. Spit-on-myself-ashamed.
This very was hard, but I felt it was a necessity. I felt she deserved somebody that was NOT worried about these things and could introduce her into his life properly and take proper care of her. She introduced me to her closest family, I felt I could not do the same for the reasons above, and that's when I started having doubts/issues.
We cut all contact. She said she could not be my friend and keep in touch, as it would be to complicated for her. As a result I have not spoken to her for months and months, and I REALLY miss her. I wish I was different and could have dealt with it. She is the type of person I could spend the rest of my life with.
In hindsight, a year or so older I realize my massive mistake. I may have met the only girl I will ever love, and ditched her because of some stupid issue that wasn't even based on my own opinions, but on what other people's opinions may be!
I'm just confused about what to do. A part of me REALLY wants to contact her again. Another is afraid to do so. Partially because there is a possibility of being rejected; another is I'm not 100% sure I am past the original issues. I hate myself for this. But there isn't a single day where I don't think about her.
What can I do to get over this barrier of doing what I feel is right for me without caring what other people think? This thread is as much about this; as potentially getting her back into my life. Both would be of great value to me.
Please help me. I would especially appreciate your input Mehdi. I feel like no matter what I do; I'm losing out here.
I can be with other women; but I just don't enjoy it the same way. For the record my age is between 20-25. I've never been in a serious and long term relationship before but I've slept with several women. Some I met in town same night, others I knew quite well.


