Elusive_fairyContributor
Struggling
Need reassurance, advice, anything really.
Christmas time is so hard. Last year I spent it with my ex and his family and it was lovely. Ignorance is bliss. I decided to stop talking about this heartbreak with anyone I know. The shame of not shutting up about it was enough. It's probably better that way. I can appreciate all the good times we had, but the horrific end is too much for me to comprehend.
All I want is to minimise and downplay what happened. To have a simple explanation that makes sense. Maybe there is one, but I'm truly so broken. I don't want to believe he's evil, subhuman. But how could he not be? Didn't care about betraying me in the worst way possible.
I don't want to admit it was abusive anymore. I don't want what happened to be real.
I've completely lost myself, and don't have the energy to rebuild my life. My room is a pigsty. Every day I wish I didn't exist. Things were getting easier, now it's unbearable. He's going on with his life and new girlfriend already, while I got triggered doing Xmas shopping and cried on the way home. Hope she enjoys the lovebombing while it lasts.
No idea what I did to deserve any of it. To feel so loved, so safe, when I never was. That glimpse of what life could've been, before reality set in. The pain is consuming me. Merry Christmas.