My ex broke up with me two months ago while I was visiting him in Europe. We were getting married in April. It came out of the blue. Everyday, I wake up and I tell myself “Today’s the day. I’m not going to break down today. “ and every day without fail something happens; an acquaintance will ask about him, I’ll see a commercial about love/weddings, a memory of him will float into my head, his smile, his laugh, how it felt to be in his arms. And then it happens. It feels like a bettering ram to the chest. The world freezes and shatters. I can’t breathe. I cant help but break and start bawling my eyes out. How long did it take for you to move past the world shattering, physically painful part of heartbreak.
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