I got sick of the long distance and the fighting all the time. So I wanted to break up.
He told me that I couldn't do long distance because I was insecure, and that I need to try harder.
Suddenly, he wanted to marry me, and I didn't want that anymore. I wanted to be friends like we used to be, and have fun. He wouldn't accept that. It was either a lifetime of him, or nothing at all.
A mutual friend suggested that we take a week long break of no contact. I agreed. I found out today that last night a couple of hours after our break up he was trying to talk to a girl he knew and getting her phone number..
What the hell? Did he ever even really care about me?