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 12, 2010
Reminding myself of the OK moments
In the spirit of honestly blogging my heartbreak I have to admit that today I told my therapist that I don't want him back. I meant it in the moment. I might have even meant it all day. So it was what was in my heart when I spoke it. With this being said I can easily recognize the girl who wishes him back all the time. Since my road trip though I have had more moments of OKness. Moments where I feel empowered or capable of moving on and living a full and happy life. I think that the main thing to take from this is that I am OK for moments in time. I need to remember this when I have weeks like the last one where I feel like all the pain has come rushing back and I cannot live without him. I can live without him and there are some moments that are even great. Like last night's cooking classes, or going out dancing with girlfriends. I need to keep that in mind when I have set backs. Rome was not built in a day. It has taken five years to fall this deeply in love with him and it might take some time to heal from that.
Labels:
dancing,
Moments of Ok,
roadtrip
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