Please tell me it gets better? Tales of people who have also lost the people they loved more than anyone else but things got better and they loved again would be great.
Broke it off with my boyfriend of 3 years. We are both in our late 30s - I loved him and saw a future with him but something happened and, in order to preserve my self-respect and not compromise myself, I had to break it off with him.
Every day since has been hell. I have got drunk with friends, I have chucked all his stuff in a bag so that I have no reminders of him (we lived together), I have had hugs from people I love and who love me.
I have had relationships before but I didn't love so deeply. We'd both been around the block a few times and I thought he was the one. It's not that I'm scared of being single forever - a few men have already asked me out - but I cannot see myself loving someone as much again.
There has been no contact - instigated by me. And it was the right decision for me. Please, please MN-ers, tell me it gets better. That you have loved again, just as deeply. That I haven't just lost the only one for me [for years, I have pooh-poohed the idea that there is "the one". But this feels different].