I don’t even know why I’m writing this to be honest. But I’m two and a half years since a break up and I’m still so broken and I just don’t feel I can tell anyone else. The relationship broke me badly and I just can’t seem to see how I could possibly move on which makes me believe that was my one chance. I always wanted kids and a family and I just don’t think I have it in me to achieve it anymore.
Yet - him who caused all the problems is happy and has moved on. He who destroyed who I was. And I miss who I was. I was happy and I didn’t have this anxiety. I regularly wish it all never happened while still missing what we did have when we were happy.
I just wish I had one of the men in black machines that could wipe my mind so I could move on.