I got a text out of the blue, "Hey just saw Jack (a mutual friend) hope all is well".
Of course, this was before I realized what he was, changed all contact info, and initiated NC, so I replied, "I'm fine, tell Jack I said Hi". The next text was asking what I was doing that night, was I going up to the bar? I said around 10 or so. I go on the same night, once a week, to see a friend who works there. Next thing I know, N and Jack are knocking on my freaking window at my apartment. I was out shopping, and they are texting me this...anyway, I ended up at the bar, and of course, he and Jack were there (and he's drunk, of course).
We talked outside for a bit, after he tried to pull an "I'm leaving now" stunt, walking past me on the way out the door waving, and I called him back over to me....he's leaving....after he persued me all night via text message, knocked on my window, and used Jack as an excuse to get in touch with me. Everything is a game, I guess.
We ended up back at my apartment. He goes into this big conversation about how he "is Evil", and that he "never loved his DXW," says that he "has a lot of female friends (his N Harem) that he loves, but he just cant love the way we/I want him to", was "sorry for what I did to you", ect...and "as a BF he's no good"...basically fessing up to the fact the he just SUCKS. He also told me I wasnt as crazy as I thought. (He had me and everyone else, convinced I was completely nutz and caused the entire breakup)
Mind you, this visit was AFTER he smeared me, called me a stalker, and threatened with a restraining order when we broke up. All I wanted was a decent conversation/explanation after he dumped me (in front of all our mutual friends at this bar,) and he kept telling me to come back later, and that he needed some time to himself...when I did come back, exactly when he told me to, he wasnt there. So I texted and called for 2 weeks straight. I was totally confused.
Then I find out a week later he is out on a date with this 22 yr old Barmaid (he's 34) he had been flirting with, we had argued about his flirting with her in the past, because he would od it in front of my face. He was grooming her for his next NS, I guess.Well, side note, she went on that one date with him and said no thanks, lol.
I had a nervouse breakdown over this, and it messed my life up pretty bad...and the smear campaign at the bar we met at was awful...I had people looking at me like I was a new specimine of cockroach, and some of the gossipy Barfly ones were actually coming to the new bar I was going to, and spying on me...waiting for me to have another bout of insanity, or maybe burst into tears, I guess.
He is making a complete ass of himself by letting these people know he came to see me/being seen at a place he knows I frequent with me, especially after the dramatic show he put on about how "afraid of me" he was, and how I'm a psychotic stalker in front of all of the barfly people he hangs with. Some people said how "fake" and dramatic it all seemed when he was up there acting the victim and his friends were baying for my blood.
This was his third, and hopefully final visit. There were texts/missed calls here and there, especially around Holidays/B-Days, ect. This last visit was the eye opener I needed to go NC...he let me know in his own way that it was all fake. Until then I really wasnt sure.
Anyway, what did he hope to gain from his drunken confession? A pity F-ck? More supply? Do they feel remorse? Why would I want him after he told me what he really is? That sealed the deal for me to do NC. It also woke me up to reality. AND he has a new admitted FCK Buddy Only at the smear bar...another bar maid, she just got hired. Poor thing. He showed up with her at my bar on my night...2 weeks after this last visit/confession. I thankfully wasnt there, but I heard about it....these are some seriously gossipy people, and its like a big Bar clique in my town. I went NC a week later.This is the stunt that really pissed me off
BTW..I'm not a raging alcoholic, I do enjoy going to the bar 1-2 times a week to eat, drink, and socialize. Or, at least, I did until now.
