It's over now

It's a cliché, but sometimes love is not enough. We broke up with Jinlin. 

After the promising rise from silence in April, things soon turned bad again. Our last good mutual chat was on Tuesday 23.4, on her twentieth birthday. She had been ill and weak again but was still expressing happiness about a karaoke-song I had sent her as birthday present. We also did some planning for my next visit to China in July (she wanted to travel to the seaside). After that day I continued to write her daily messages - some smaller, some bit longer - about my life and asking her small questions about how things are going. But her communication to me fell again to close to zero, to lower level than ever. During the past three weeks, she only come on-line to our chat program for five short occasions, writing some individual disconnected sentence and disappearing quickly again, leaving my replies disappearing to silence.

This kind of silence leads to sadness and frustration. I grew increasingly pessimistic about the future prospects for our relationship, the future prospects of me being able to tolerate the kind of empty sad missing. While love is natures way of keeping people together, frustration and it's brother anger is natures way of distancing people and helping them to split apart when things are not working out. So even though I had not received answers to my earlier emails, I wrote few days ago another longer letter, this time being very direct about my frustration:

"[...] If you do not want to be with me, if you do not want to have relationship with me, you should say so and I will stop writing to you. I very much hope you could directly tell me if you want to continue our relationship or not. 

But if you do want to be with me and do want to continue relationship with me, you really must start writing me more often, replying to my messages more often. There is no other way. Your silence towards me cannot continue like this. I understand you have love for me hidden in your heart and I appreciate that. But that is not enough.  

You do not need to talk about your love if that is difficult. You do not need to talk about our future plans together or about your mother or your studies if that is difficult. You have said it is difficult for you to open your heart. I am not asking you to open your heart. But you do need to talk of something, anything. You can for example write: "it was a hot day in Shanghai today", or "I ate some nice noodle soup today", or: "today in school we were studying oil painting." You do not need to write long messages, just something small every day, perhaps single sentence, perhaps two. With your new cellphone you should have no technical problems in writing me something small every day. 

And you need to reply in some way to the messages I send you. There is no other way. Do you know how much sadness, pain how much fear and frustration I have gone through when I have sent you positive and supporting messages, small messages or large messages, questions and comments, frequent messages and infrequent messages - just to get absolutely nothing replied for several days and having no other way to reach you? Things cannot continue that way.

In the first months of our relationship we could chat and talk for hours every day. We have written each other hundreds of pages of all kinds of topics from love to careers and families and hobbies. That was great and lovely time, but I fully understand and accept that you do not have any more the possibility for such high level of communication and I am not asking you for such level of communication. I am only asking you very little: one minute of your time every day writing me something small about your life. That's all I ask. But if you cannot give me even that small thing, if you keep me enclosed in silence like in the recent weeks, it makes me too sad and frustrated. 

I don't want to continue a relationship that makes me so often so sad and rarely happy when I would be content with so little words from you. I have spent several hundreds of hours learning Chinese to better communicate with you and now you only write me one random sentence per week? I do not deserve such neglect. If you continue to ignore my messages, if you continue to write me so rarely despite me writing you more often, and if you do this without explaining why you cannot do this simple small thing I ask from you, I cannot continue my commitment to this relationship with you, we cannot have a future together and I will not any more be your boyfriend and you will not any more be my girlfriend."

I did not want to send this letter in English, so I decided to wait for the next weekend to have time to rewrite it in hand-crafted Chinese to minimize translation errors. I did not expect any reply from Jinlin to this letter either but I had decided I would unilaterally declare the relationship over and myself single two weeks from her expected non-reply.

Fortunately I never needed to bring her more guilt and pain by these harsh words of ultimatum: in a remarkable coincidence she wrote me email today - her first email in two months - and suggested herself ending the relationship. She was citing mostly the same reasons I was going to send her but also added a significant new piece of information:

我们   分手        吧 我们   可以  做    朋友 ，
Let's split up. We can still be friends.
我  基本    没有     时间      上网,
I basically don't have time to be online.
我  最近     憋        了  很  久   ，我  这样      不好  
I have been withdrawn for a long time, I have been bad
大约           还有     5 年   我  才能      离开       中国  ，
It will still take approximately five years until I can leave China.
我  会  好好     的  学习      然后     赚钱           。
I will study well and then earn some money.
我  不想          浪费      你 的  时间 ，
I do not want to waste your time
你  可以   重新       寻找      你 的  爱 ，
You can find a new love

I replied her agreeing to split up, confirming my unwillingness to wait for five years with such minimal level of communication. The end definitely feels sad - as it should - but my life is currently in other ways very stable, happy and rich with content, so I don't doubt that I will get over the ending of our relationship.

Her mail also had some words that I found at the same time cute and displaying surprisingly mature character for her age:

在   五   年    以后    你 如果    没有     爱 ,
If you do not have other love after five years
我们    可以   选择       在一起。
We can then choose to be together

That seems of course highly unlikely but it was still a nice gesture from her to think of such possibility.