I have made it through 1/2 a day at work without contacting him. And I made it the first hour and a half without crying. Progress.
I want to reach out to him so much. I tell myself that I just want to check in on him and his daughter. I just want to make sure he is ok. But I have to take responsibility and know that part of the reason he is NOT ok is because of me. And I also know that it is more than me wanting to check up on him. It is me not wanting to lose the bond and the connection to him.
I have set a goal of no romantic relationships for 1 year. I don't want this heartbreak again. I want to be able to stand on my own and to know that I will not crumble if someone doesn't love or accept me. And I want to stop crying at work. This is getting embarrassing.
I do miss him, though. Everyone tells me that I just miss the thought of him. But it's more than that. I miss HIS presence, not just a presence. I miss HIS voice, not just a voice. I just want to call him so bad. Just once. But just one drink landed me in the ER. I'm afraid if I start, I won't stop. And then I won't get over this heartache.
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