So Iām going to make my story as PG as possible 
My ex was a good guy. He tried to spoil me, but he always did it with money, and not really in an emotional way. It made me feel like he was just throwing money at me to shut me up, to be honest.
But anywayā¦ early on in the relationship, he told me he couldnātā¦ feel attracted to me because I was too fat. And that just set us up for failure, to be honest. In the back of my mind, I always thought about that.
So when I went to uni and he came up to visit me, he kindaā¦ struggled to muster the emotions I wanted him to and couldnāt really show me the affection I needed. And in the back of my mind, every time this happened, I thought back to the time that he called me fat. I wasnāt fat at all back then. I was actually very fit, but I have a very hourglass figure and my mum is petite and sheād make fun of my butt and tell me I just needed to lose a little bit more weight constantly, so I had a complex about being fat
Anyway, being at uni and being surrounded by my male friends, some of whom were attracted to me, was a bit of a disaster. I never truly, consciously cheated on him. I would never cheat. But I ended up emotionally cheating quite a lot without realising it. I would kinda allow people to flirt with me and not really do anything to stop them from telling me I was hot etc. Iām naturally quite a flirty person, too, so I couldnāt really tell when it was my personality and when it was me compensating for the affection I didnāt feel like I was getting from him.
In particular, I ended up talking to my ex best friend a lot more than him: an ex best friend who was never romantically interested in me, but found me pretty attractive in other ways. My ex realised I was withdrawing and started getting very paranoid. He logged into my snapchat once, then checked my phone another time.
And heād always find guys flirting with me and me not putting a stop to it. Saying things like āhaha well itās a shame Iām in a relationship huh
ā I know. I know. Itās bad.
Also, I broke up with him just before freshers week for some reason (canāt remember why) and we got back together afterwards. So I was flirting heavily with my best friend at that point and when he found the conversation on snapchat, he got pretty angry, rightfully now that I look back on it. I mean, this guy was in my life and giving me relationship advice and weād both seized the opportunity to flirt (nothing else) as soon as I was single. If course he got paranoid! There was also something about him thinking that I was flirting with the guy after we got back together? But thatās definitely not what happened.
Blah blah blah I started feeling super suffocated, especially because I was getting attention from other people. Then he text my mum when she was at work asking where I was and it was the straw that broke the camelās back for me. Done. No more relationship.
I have to say that Iām not innocent in this situation, but I do still feel like the fat comment caused this spiral. I just handled it really badly.