I thought I'd been making progress. actually went out, met a friend, was feeling better. Then Smack Bang, spent two days crying feeling hugely anxious and scared of the future. Crying now. Feeling so low and alone.
It seems to me this is my natural state - where my body wants to be - feeling horrible and wanting to sob and not wanting to be here and just not wanting this shitty half a life without them in it. The most stupid trivial things set this off but I feel so inadequate and useless - and they were my main person who would tell me I was great and amazing and so talented at everything I tried to do. Now I have no one who thinks like that about me. Right now I don't even like myself.
Not sure why I'm posting really just to say if you are feeling this way I am too.
I know that whatever sorry excuse of a life I manage to stitch together in future which I probably will do as you have to keep living by default there is no joy in my future without them and their love and my love for them. The best will be a laugh here and there and a nice meal out and a good film but no deep deep love and joy. I don't want to live like this and I want to be with them. Death is so vile.