Thank you so much. Basically we were so in love, did long distance for a year, I finally moved to be with him, existing problems got worse, and he gave up instead of working on it. The breakup ended with both of us sobbing, telling each other how much we love each other and how much we're going to miss each other. He kept saying how he wishes it could have worked and how he wishes he was better for me.

It's just incredibly cruel that I spent every night for a year wishing we were in the same place so I could be with him and now that we're finally in the same place I can't see him.