I’d kill myself but I can’t be bothered to get out of bed.
I’m single now…to be honest worrying was causing me more harm than when he broke things off. Some of my friends are surprised at how well I’m taking it. The truth is that I’m so used of things not working romantically that it doesn’t hurt anymore once it finally happens. The wait on the other hand is what hurts the most when there’s so much uncertainty and anxiety that you decide you need to go see a professional as a preventive measure because everytime anxiety gets a hold of me it gets worse everytime. Ultimately, I’m alone but I’m okay.