DisenchantedLife
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I feel you Velvet. I'm going through similiar. Not the same of course. When I think I'm about to see my ex (especially if I know for sure) I have panic attacks. In the wee hours of the night, I simply just miss him. The good times. Then of course the self berating starts. How can I miss him? Yet i do. Apart of me still loves him. Apart of me is sad for the loss of what could have been. I often wish for the way things could of been. Yet at the same time, I know things were never the way they were supposed to be. I miss a lie. Knowing that I miss a lie, doesn't really help. The false reality, felt so real, real enough. I know he isnt who i always thought he was. I miss the man I thought he was. The man he did his damndest to show me. It is unfortunate the the man he showed me was not the man he was and the man he was, was ripping me apart. I do, in a way know how you feel. I gave every ounce of myself to a lie. How do you move on from that? How to you even contemplate entering another relationship? I can't even fathom being with another human being. Even if its all a lie - it still holds me. I am often angry with myself for feeling this way. But ::shrugs:: there is more to life than this. I recognize it, I see it, its there - but I've got shit to do. The laundry needs to be done, ya know? So I just push on. One day, maybe, in years to come, I will find somebody else. Maybe it will be just a mutal friendship. Maybe I will find some one day that I'd like to co exist with? Maybe I will never have emotions play a role in another relationship for me. And maybe, one day, I will find some one that will be able to level with me and something can go some where. Who knows, who cares - I've got shit to do. = )
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I'm pretty sure I've turned into a bitter bitch with a huge shovel. One of these days I'm going to exchange the shovel for a hoe
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