needtobesmart
Nov 13, 2011, 07:37 AM
It took 3 years to propose her.
It took 3 years for her to breakup.
It has been 10 months when she left. I tried lots of stuff, surprisingly I was interested to do the things I hated before and scared of doing the things I loved to do.
The problem is, now nothing excites me anymore... friends, family, money nothing. It was her, the reason I worked hard to get a job, than to shift my job to where she lived. But now It's just routine what I am following. Getup,go to office, come back watch TV and sleep. At this time, I can't even weep properly. I see the life in two parts 1st life with her and 2nd life without her. Perhaps I could reset my life. When I feel the pain that she is gone, I feel like standing alone, unable to do anything. And when I don't feel the pain I want to feel it again.
Its tough to separate her so easily. The worst part is watching her in dreams and seeing myself like lame.
It's tough to find reason to move forward. I was so simple before that I loved her. It's complicated now that I love her.
The best thing I am able to do is just lying down at free time and think and sleep and think and weep and to see the roof, the wall.
It took 3 years for her to breakup.
It has been 10 months when she left. I tried lots of stuff, surprisingly I was interested to do the things I hated before and scared of doing the things I loved to do.
The problem is, now nothing excites me anymore... friends, family, money nothing. It was her, the reason I worked hard to get a job, than to shift my job to where she lived. But now It's just routine what I am following. Getup,go to office, come back watch TV and sleep. At this time, I can't even weep properly. I see the life in two parts 1st life with her and 2nd life without her. Perhaps I could reset my life. When I feel the pain that she is gone, I feel like standing alone, unable to do anything. And when I don't feel the pain I want to feel it again.
Its tough to separate her so easily. The worst part is watching her in dreams and seeing myself like lame.
It's tough to find reason to move forward. I was so simple before that I loved her. It's complicated now that I love her.
The best thing I am able to do is just lying down at free time and think and sleep and think and weep and to see the roof, the wall.