August 17, 2018 will be three months.
Someone told me this afternoon that she doesn’t know how I have handled it so well these last months.
I just told her I don’t think I have.
Every day is like walking in the clouds. I am here. I can function. I do what I need to do, but I’m not really here. Some days it’s almost like I am going to explode or completely go off. These last few days have SUCKED! And I
Emotions all over the place.
Will it ever stop? Will I ever feel something besides a broken heart?
I just want the pain to go away.