I have never really introduced myself soooo... Hi everyone! I'm Gabriella, 21 years old and I live in Brazil.

6 months ago I met this crazy amazing Chinese New Zealander guy, he was a true gentleman.... He'd open doors, look at the ground to make sure I'd never trip and fall on anything. He'd constantly be saying: watch out! Kept me warm in the movie theater and yeah, I fell for him. We had 4 entire days as dates until, crying tons, I decided to come out to him. That week(wed-friday), he was very very confused and super distant, but Friday night he came, we met, kissed and 1hour later it was as if nothing had ever happened.
Every weekend we spent together he was just the sweetest man I had ever met, but on weekdays he'd get insecure, unsure, worry about what his family and coworkers could think, even though I met one of his coworkers and he didn't realize I was trans at all, even congratulated him on "how hot of a girlfriend" he had, just like all the others who saw pictures of me, all of them said they were jealous. He always had a picture of me as his wallpaper. I never felt so special

And I tried dealing with all his insecurities, tried to make him stronger thinking this was just a phase. Eventually he let himself go, fell in love with me and asked me to be his girlfriend. To be honest, considering where I'm from, I never expected that to happen anytime soon, so it was like a dream come true.
A month after he asked me to be his GF he had to go to Canada, and we decided to continue the relationship long distance. I always did my best to be the best girlfriend I could be and the best friend I could be... But with being away from me, once again he started questioning himself and the relationship and everything else. There was a big lack of communication on his side and it always upset me.
I found out from him that he lied about the weekend prior to asking me to be his girlfriend, saying he had to stay in the city he worked cuz there was little time left to finish his job, but actually went to a bar and then to a club with his coworkers. Didn't message me at all after 1pm. Only called me 9am on the next day saying he was working till late and fell asleep when he got to his room. He was finally falling in love with me and just couldn't deal with it, so he decided to not give a duck about me, take time for himself, literally, and be a complete douchebag. I felt very hurt that weekend cuz I could smell BS but couldn't prove it...
So I broke up with him cuz the trust I had on him simply vanished. But nice, stupid me, reconsidered because of the fact that he was struggling quite a lot with falling in love with me and the fact he shouldn't be with a trans back then.
He ruined the whole relationship by letting his fears get to him. And the relationship was just SO GOOD. This is what upset me the most, the relationship or me being trans was not an issue to him, he was totally OK with it after the first couple of weekends. But he craves acceptance, he wants to please everyone but himself. He fears even getting a tattoo(he wants one for years) , thinking that his mom would be disappointed at him because of that.
We had a talk last night about everything and how I felt and there was a moment I asked him if I went to visit him in Canada, if he'd introduce me to his friends(As a friend), and he said he didn't know. I said he had a gay friend and didn't mind if people saw them together. And then he said:
but I never had an intimate relationship with him. So my ex is ashamed of having a trans ex-girlfriend.

And at one point I could tell he was even unsure if he wanted to be friends with a
trans. So, pretty much, my ex boyfriend, who I brought to my house, who met my family, who I trusted and believed in and expected better, pretty much told me he's ashamed of people finding out he's in any way related to a trans. Everything I did to him, every moment I helped him, built him up, made him stronger and more confident, worried about him, made him feel home and not alone... All those moments felt just stupid. It's as if I had done nothing to him, meant nothing to him.
I feel betrayed, he was my best friend, he was there everyday, but he had to let his fears walk all over me and what we had... I never felt so bad about being trans and so hurt by someone who I trusted so but so much

today was a very hard day and it'll take time to heal, I never expected something like this from him.
Sorry, I really needed to vent... Did any of you girls ever go through something similar?