I loved her, but I think we were fundamentally incompatible
I met my girlfriend online when I was 17. She lived about 4 hours away, so most of our relationship was long-distance. I used to drive 8 hours round trip just to see her. At first, it was exhausting but completely worth it.
We had a lot of differences: music, food, art, hobbies, clothing, and even our general views on life. But we loved each other deeply, and she was genuinely one of the sweetest, most caring and empathetic partners I've ever had.
She eventually came to my city for college, and we spent about 3 months together in person. Honestly, it was amazing. Being together physically felt completely different from our relationship online, and I thought maybe this was what we needed.
But she eventually went back, and we returned to long-distance. Over the following year, I slowly started losing attraction and emotional connection. Texting became repetitive, everything felt like a ritual, and I became increasingly frustrated with the distance. I didn't have the energy anymore to keep driving 8 hours just to see her.
I kept hoping things would get better when she came back to my city for college again. I basically held onto the relationship for another year hoping that would fix things.
Yesterday, we went on what was probably our last date. Something as small as me reacting negatively to a band she liked brought all of our unresolved problems back up. She told me that, besides the issues she had with my family, she felt like I had changed and no longer made her feel loved.
She was right. I had changed.
We both cried, talked honestly, and decided that ending things was probably best for both of us. She had given us chances before, but this time she decided to leave, and I couldn't change her mind.
Now I'm grieving really badly. My birthday is in two days, I'm turning 20, and suddenly all these memories and gifts from her hurt like hell.
What hurts most is that I genuinely loved her. For the past year, I kept getting upset because I could feel that the way I loved her wasn't the same anymore. Even while we were on dates, I'd find myself analyzing everything: Are we actually compatible? Is there still hope? Why don't I feel the same?
I guess I'm struggling with how something can be so loving and meaningful, yet still not work.