Feeling sorry for myself. I had a horrendous year around four years ago, partner left me and miscarried in the space of a month, almost lost my home, had a complete breakdown, lost a close friend, couldn’t eat properly for months…list goes on.
I felt traumatised by it all for a long time and had therapy and slowly began to get on with things again. BUT, honestly those few years have impacted me and shaped me and I think I will always feel pain in some way about it. As I went through all this I had to watch my sibling get married and my friend have a baby. When I look back on it all it’s as if it was some sort of horror show that I don’t know how I dealt with those couple of years.
I managed to get to a place where I dated again and after a few months I met someone great. Life got better, promoted at work etc. I felt like we were starting to build a life and then a year or so in he went cold, almost overnight and we’ve not spoken since. It’s been a month now. I still can’t believe it really…I honestly felt like it was a movie playing out as one day we were blissfully happy and talking about marriage and the next he was like a stranger.
I’m not as low as I have been when all the trauma happened those few years ago but I have started to wonder if I will ever find real happiness? I’m wondering how much I am expected to take? After everything that happened four years ago I can’t believe I’m facing another Christmas alone. Life hasn’t really got that much better and it’s a long way from happiness. In my lowest moments I kept saying to myself things will change and they have a little but I’m still without a partner and family, the things I really wanted. It’s like all these people around me have it all so easily and without a load of trauma and I’ve had a load of shit with no end in sight for years.
I feel sorry for myself which I know is a horrible trait. I can’t see life getting better anymore, I’m so broken by it all.