I very recently had my heart ripped out of my body. I know everyone says that they have been there... this is nothing new. But it is new to me. And it has been horrific. So I am going to attempt to write often about how I am going to get back my happiness. Get me back. Because I found out recently you have to keep breathing, and that you don't die from this.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Happy Birthday
In chronicling this heartbreak and hopeful healing I have come to at least one truth. You do not get over something like this in a day. There will be set backs. Like his brother's baby being born. Or his birthday. There will be days so low that even my counsellor does not have a helpful suggestion. This is today. Its pretty low. Not the lowest I have ever been but pretty close. I was actually looking at my building at work today while I was walking towards it and thought if I jumped would I die. It was fleeting but it happened. I am still hopeful though that I will see the other side of this. So Happy Birthday. Trust me it didn`t just pass me by.
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