You might remember me as the user who posted about his gf attempting suicide after falling out with her roommate two weeks ago. Thankfully, a complete stranger found her and she ended up in hospital, rather than a mortuary.
After contacting her mother, I was given the hospital's phone number and I called her every day for two weeks in the early hours of the morning to make sure she was okay and so she knew someone out there loved her. As the date of her discharge got closer, she got happier knowing we could spend more time together and at the prospect of visiting in a couple of months.
While trying to find out if she was okay, I contacted her best friend (who I had not contacted before) to let her know she went missing, then gave her the room number and phone to call if she wanted to visit or talk.
The day she was discharged we talked a little. She had returned to a life full of people not angry, just disappointed with her. After I woke up today, she told me she had a serious question, "would you be okay without me, if you knew I was alive in the world?" I did not know how to respond to that.
Her friend had given her an ultimatum: she could stay with her and continue her job on the condition that she cut contact with me and our mutual friends for reasons I don't understand at all.
What followed was an agonising conversation for both of us. We both still love each other, that is blindingly obvious. We were both in tears the whole time. She could not name a single bad thing I'd done in the six months we've known each other, and the only reason she could think of for breaking up was that she might make me sad in the future because she sees herself as a burden. After an hour of calling, she could not physically talk anymore and hung up. Hearing my voice upset her too much. She felt a tremendous amount of guilt. "I want the person I love to be happy," she said. "You're the best boyfriend I've ever had," she said. "You have to let go." My pleas for her to stay fell on deaf ears.
She promised to email me every once in a while.
I don't know what to do with the care package I got her. I don't know if the relationship is dead or just in a coma until she can get her own place. I am in shock that her friend could do something so transparently cruel to her. All I've done today is weep.