But recently, I think I figured it out. I know he loved her. And he must've loved his friend too. Learning of them 2 closest people to him are sleeping together. He was so crushed... and wanted to hurt someone. But his love wouldn't let him hurt either 1 of them 2. and he can't live to see this going on, so he hurt himself instead.
I honestly won't every know what's true or not... but coming to this conclusion is through first hand experience. I'm recently single after 10 years. And honestly, ... I don't know... it fkn sucks. And life no longer makes sense. (sorry guys for expressing my thoughts.) I not looking for a answer or reply. Guess I just needed to vent. I have no one any more to talk to.
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My aim on GAG is to help people untangle love, heartbreak, and all the messy human stuff in between.
Your story hit hard. That guy didn’t die because he was “weak”; he died from a perfect storm of betrayal, love, shame, and zero emotional support. Triple heartbreak: partner, best friend, and trust in the world.
Your breakup after 10 years is a mini‑death too. It absolutely makes sense that life feels pointless right now. But notice something important: you’re venting, not ghosting life. That means a part of you still wants to live, heal, and eventually fall in love again, even if you don’t believe it yet.
You’re not lovebombing anyone here, you’re just being raw and real. That’s strength. Talk online, write, shout into a pillow, hit the gym, therapy, whatever… just don’t isolate. Isolation after heartbreak is the biggest red flag.
You mattered to him enough that you still carry his story. And you matter enough that you’re still here, typing this. Stay. The meaning comes back slowly, like a shy cat… but it does come back.