
Response to
searching for Yeti's Awkward Situation #3: Visiting a boyfriend out of state and getting broken up with.
I was the out of state boyfriend (Montana) who broke up with his long term girlfriend when she flew out (Georgia) for my college graduation.
We had been together for close to a year and had dating off an on for three years. Year later, I am still haunted by this the whole situation. Before the flight, I had no intention of breaking up with this girl. I have no idea what happened, but the wheels absolutely fell off. I had an epiphany the first night she was in town... I didn't get butterflies in my stomach anymore. She's a great person, but our relationship was passionless and together we were headed nowhere.
I forgot to mention, after graduation day we planned on road tripping from Montana to Georgia. This was no longer an option, because I was not going to be trapped in a car for 3-4 days listening to breakup rebuttle. So I begged my mother and sister to drive her to Portland, Oregon where she could catch a flight to Atlanta. I bucked and paid for the $600 dollar plane ticket and told her we would talk about it when I arrived in Atlanta. After I bought the ticket, I created a lame excuse why we couldn't ride home together.
The excuse, "Well... you know I am going out of town for a couple months after graduation... so I am going to try and fly out of a closer airport and then get my car and stuff later in the summer." Lie... blatant lie. Eventually, I was going to move back to Georgia. So it made no sense to leave my car in Montana.
I arrive in Atlanta a couple days after the whole debacle started and we have our closure speech. It did not go well. There was no forgiveness on her end. To make the situation worse, the following morning I was going to be traveling the globe for the next couple months. During the sit down, I explained my side of the story and told her we would talk about everything when I got back.
I am an awful human being, but wait there's more. The plan after graduation was to attend Florida State for graduate school. While traveling I decided to pull the plug on graduate school, but there was no back up plan. After being gone for months, I arrive in Georgia and immediately move to Portland with my sister. Being a gutless coward, I did not even call her when I got to Oregon. Then I get a letter in the mail demanding I call her.
Can you image the phone call did not go well? She pasted me with insults for close to an hour. I deserved it no doubt. I have no excuse, but I learned my lesson.
To this unnamed lady: I am truly sorry for the way I treated you. I am not that person anymore.
The moral to this story: Don't tell this story to your new girlfriend.