I've been dating this girl for almost a year until we decided to make it official.

She has a lot of red flags but she did try her best to accommodate. We've had our differences, and fights too. After a big fight, we broke up and somehow made up but she had been withdrawing sex. I could smell it so I told her to have a talk. She said she met someone when we took our break but insisted nothing happened. I told her it's fine, we did break up then, if she really wanted to try and make it work, I want things to be clear and sex is just one part of it.

Well, she said what I expected - we just broke up. As I'm typing this, it makes more sense to me that this is the right thing to happen. It was not meant to be a LTR. But she was smart, has good taste, and we did have a great time without anything major happen. She was not LTR material by all red pill standards, but I liked hanging out with her because she was smart, read books, liked the same music and I could talk to her about things that other girls couldn't. Also she has a great body and the sex was amazing too. It'd be a lie to omit that. I always had a feeling it was going to end, and in some ways I'm glad it ended, but I can't help feeling bad now.

I know I'm coming across like a little bitch but I'm truly feeling like shit and my closest friend isn't in town to have a drink with. I just needed to vent it out and I'm sorry if it doesn't fit in here. I'm just trying everything to feel better now and I hate feeling like this, just suddenly remembering things that happened. As I type this out it feels like I'm getting my thoughts in order too. It kinds of put things in order.

I just took my dumbbells and lifted for a while. Now I'm playing some music, maybe play some games. Just anything to do. But I guess I needed to hear somebody tell me that things will be okay. I don't know. I was fine meeting her, but now not so much.

I think I caught oneitis big time. It happens. I was having a big roster and multiple girls for a few years, then when I decided to try LTR again, oneitis returns. I guess it's natural. I'm just writing things down now because it feels like a bad drug trip. I know I'm feeling like shit but I can't get out of it and having someone to guide me would perhaps make it better. Or just trying anything to cope.

If there's anything I learn from this is the importance of keeping yourself in top condition and never get complacent. The stress at work, the constant going to restaurants made me stray from the path. For anyone whom this might help: always keep yourself in top shape and never vent out about your stress to your girl. I made that mistake and I think it greatly contributed to her losing interest.

Like I said, I'm just ranting here. It'd be great to hear some thoughts, or tell me straight that I'm being a little bitch. It would make me feel better. Thank you.