@Nowthefunbegins I keep typing a reply to you it keeps getting eaten.
My relationship was only 5 months but the abrupt ending has just floored me, I cry all the time. I think it's getting worse as as time goes on thy reality that he's not going to call and say its all a big mistake is slowly sibling on on one level.
As I said in the one and only message I sent to him the morning after the break up: "I'm struggling, reeling recalling that you were in my bed, cuddling me, complimenting me, telling me I was making you happy and reassuring me all was OK as I'd had a relationship wobble. That on Sunday you were saying how kissable my neck is, Monday you were proposing tessellating plans to include your son... ". It was Tuesday at 5 pm he was on the doorstep to break up.
I ve written a long letter... Cathartic to write but I haven't sent it... I might yet...
I dream we are back together then wake up with a pit in my stomach.
It really really sucks. I'm bored of being a weepy miserable mess, I dread starting again, he was my idea of physical perfection (6ft 6, slim) and I loved his lifestyle and we had lovely plans.
It's really really shit.