I know it’s actually not actually ridiculous but it really feels that way…
I found out a couple of years ago that my ex of 20 years ago (first love) died. I met him while abroad and we were together for two years from when I was 18 and he was in his 20’s and had so many ‘firsts’ together. It was pretty magical. There were also hard times, I fell pregnant and had an abortion and he also lost both his parents during our time together.
I left him and it turns out he never had another girlfriend and slowly drank himself to death. I just miss him so much and dream about him all the time. I’ve had close friends and family pass away before but I’ve never felt this depth of grief. What is going on? I feel like I’m losing my mind.