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This is going to appear fragmented as I attempt to guide you through the major events throughout the 3 years. For SX and some, I will TRY to refrain from using "chim" words. =)
It's true that both of us knew each other online through World of Warcraft. We started off as friends chatting ingame and on MSN, giving each other advice to our own relationships (we were then both attached to our individual partners ). Funny how things turned out, we developed liking for each other even before meeting in real life. However, that doesn't give evidence to the widely misconceived "truth" that I was the 3rd party to his relationship. Why, I can say he's the 3rd party to my relationship in that sense too, isn't it? (No, he wasn't the 3rd party to my relationship. This question is posted as an analogy.) I don't blame his parents for being misguided to believe that I destroyed their son's relationship due to the things that was said behind my back (by *someone* Names will not be quoted). I wanted very much to tell his parents what exactly happened but was never given a chance to or was hushed. And I thought to myself sillily that it is him whom I fell in love with; his parents will come to see how well I've treated him. But that never happen even when it's apparent that I showered him with love and care.
After the end of his previous relationship, I was persuaded to join him in Australia for his last semester. To me, being/living together with my love one(s) is the center pillar of my life (I'm worried about my family and my then ailing grandmother too). However, I agreed readily with little persuasion and by a feeble affirmation of his love. Merely 1 week upon arriving in Australia, he confessed that he was still very much in love with ex-gf and would like to be with her again. I won't go into details describing my feelings back then (I'm not trying to terrorize or victimize anyone.. hahah..). In the end, I endured on, encouraged him to go back to her, taught him how to "court" her back. At the same time, I took care of his meals and the rented apartment. All because I believe if I really love a person, I would do the things needed to provide him with happiness.
We were separated for a period of time when I was forced to leave Aussie and it was mutually agreed upon that our relationship will end the moment I left. However, we got back together when he returned to Singapore. Although we then enjoyed being together for approximately 2 years odd, it was frequently punctuated with petty quarrels/arguments that resulted from minor disagreements, coupled with threats of ending the relationship from both sides. I was very much a irrational person (I don't know if I still am..) and do things based on what my heart tells me instead of thinking through. I am sensitive to the minor changes in his tone and behavior, therefore could tell straight away when something is not right. Things finally ended when a young mysterious female figure entered his life and I posed him with the question of "Would you be happier without me in your life?" No, I did not associate her in the equation at that point in time as he had repeatedly assured that there was nothing going on even before the question was brought up. As it seem, I found out that that statement was false 3 days after the breakup.
After he laid things out plainly for me, I took myself out of their equation and ceased communications. The first contact came via MSN, 12 days after the breakup date. I could tell he wasn't happy even before he spoke to me judging from his MSN nick. I know and I understand why many of you said that I should not contact him anymore but I just can't bring myself to deny a person, whom I love dearly, of attention, care and concern. That resulted in some of you deeming me as a stupid, helplessly romantic fool in love remember? From then on, I stood by him as a best friend, a listening ear and an adviser, listening to problems, giving advice to improving his ongoing courtship (again) and tapping into my analytical skills to shed a "brighter" light on his relationship. Even so, I was chided a couple of times for saying things which is of truth to me (later on proven to be true) yet not so kind on his ears and to be rebuked with "Even if there's a wall in front of me, just let me go bang it." And so, I understood what you guys said and withdrew communications from him again.
There are quite a number of details which I've intentionally left out so as to protect the reputation of the personnel involved (No 2 individuals think the same, I know they might feel otherwise). I know a lot of details of which some I'm not supposed to know and which they most likely hope/think I don't. Similarly, that is also why I've chosen to leave out why he choose to be with me again. Although there is a possibility that I might write about that too if things are as true as confided. For if they are true, our relationship will then be an even though grueling and Sisyphean but yet incredibly sweet and unbelievably romantic love path we've undertaken together.
Here, I would like to end with a note of appreciation dedicated to my Mum, my auntie, my sisters (whom I've grown closer to after the breakup), WY and SX (ok lar.. u 2 more special) for enduring the troubles I posted during depression and my stubbornness of going against the advice given. I understand perfectly that you guys just want me to be happy like how all I've wanted was for him to be happy. I seek your magnanimosity, understanding and forgiveness that it is no longer about me or him being happy. I want both of us to be happy and that will not come without a price nor hardship but it will, I believe, if we can both endure on and surpass the (emotional) obstacles. Additionally, if we hadn't experienced what we've experienced, we will not treasure what we have. Without failure, how would you know what is success?
PS: Post is written over a span of 5 days. Events that happened during the writing period do not alter the initial intention of penning this post and shall not be attributed to the creation of this post.
"What is grand is necessarily obscure to weak men. That which
can be made explicit to the idiot is not worth my care. "
- William Blake, An English Poet, 1757-1827
can be made explicit to the idiot is not worth my care. "
- William Blake, An English Poet, 1757-1827