Edit: I just wanted to say a very heartfelt thank you to everyone who cared enough about me to give me advice and wished me good luck

I'm feeling a lot better now. My housemate wrote me something that I thought was amazing, and it has helped me a lot.
I want to type it out here because I know a lot of people are going throught the same thing, and I want them to know what I had to learn and now know too. So here it is;
I was thinking... I hope that.. this may help in some small way... if not today, perhaps when you're ready to heal..
you have two options in a situation as this:
1) You let Dustin defeat you: You give him your power by crying, dwelling and moping around. By wondering 'what if...' or 'if only...'
or
2) You defeat Dustin: By realizing how great of person you are. By accepting that this wasn't meant to be. By accepting that you can't do anything to change this. By knowing that this, too, will pass. By realizing he's not spending his time crying about you, or worrying about you or caring about you, like you do about him.
There's a point in time you will be okay again. And it's going to be up to you to decide when that time will be. the more time you spend upset and lonely, the more you give up moments of happiness. This is your first true heartbreak, but it won't be your last. This I can guarantee. Learn to accept. And when you do. You'll feel so much better kiddo. And the sooner you learn this in life, the better off you'll be later on down the road when you come across situations like this again...it may sound like a load of nonsense. but if you think about it... it can help.
All I ask is that, you don't live with anger. Or hatred. Or self loathing. You haven't done anything wrong. And there is no reason to hate yourself. And there is no real reason to hate Dustin or be angry with him.
Acceptance is key... think about it ♥
Thanks again to everyone who wished me luck

You guys are wonderful!
Sorry, this is going to be a very emo journal.
So if you don't want to listen to my personal life; or just don't care. You can stop reading now.
For those of you who do care;
My boyfriend dumbed me yesterday.
I have no idea how to desribe this feeling. It's like my heart has been ripped out of my chest and stepped on. Yet, i'm still alive.
We've been going out -wait, were going out- for almost two years now.
I can't stop crying. This feeling. I don't even know how to say it. I can't stop shaking and I had to take some pills to able able to sleep.
I miss him so much and I didn't even see this comming. I thought everything was fine, and when he showed up at my door I was so happy to see him. I ran up and gave him a big hug and everything. I thought he just dropped by to suprise me and to see me for a little while.
I was totally wrong.
It hurts so much, I can't cry without getting a headache and I can't stop because everything reminds me of him.
I can't even get though a whole night of sleep. I woke up last night around 3am and just started crying again. I had to get my mom to give me another one of those pills so I could sleep. I needed her to lay down with me too until I could fall asleep again.
I don't know what to do, it feels like my whole world just fucking died.
I don't want to eat anything or drink anything. I can't be alone either. If i'm alone I'll start to think about him and start to cry.
It's all I can do.
I don't know what I did wrong. And it just hurts so fucking much.
I just wanted to let you guys know whats going on. I might leave for a little while.
At least until I can stop crying every two seconds.
Sorry if any of it doesn't make sense either. It's hard to type right now.
Devious Comments
Here's a little love:
Just take your time. (: <3 The internet will be here when you get back.
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A bizarre emphasis on coffee and soul-crushing tragedy. Then he began talking about towels.
It always feels like hell freezes over at first. It'll get better; slowly, with ups and downs, but you'll grow out of it eventually.
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If you print it on your shirt, at least live by it.
But its just the fact that I have to get there, but to do that I have to suffer through this first
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Life doesn't give you the people you want, it gives you the people you need: to help you, to hurt you, to love you, to leave you, and to make you into the person you were meant to be.
Your words of support really meant a lot to me. <3
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Life doesn't give you the people you want, it gives you the people you need: to help you, to hurt you, to love you, to leave you, and to make you into the person you were meant to be.
And I'm glad I could help in a small way. :3
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A bizarre emphasis on coffee and soul-crushing tragedy. Then he began talking about towels.
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Everything works out in the end. If it's not okay, then it's not the end.
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Circumstances define everything.
I could not help laughing because he was utterly sincere. And then laughed so hard I started hiccuping and I felt much better. Because he reminded me that the boyfriend may come and go, but your family and friends will always be there (even if they're many miles away) to offer you support and hugs and swear mortal vengeance upon the ones who break your heart.
Take your time, soak up some hugs and warm cookies at home and take it a step at a time.
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"Mass genocide is the most exhausting activity one can engage in, next to soccer." - Loki, Dogma
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Life doesn't give you the people you want, it gives you the people you need: to help you, to hurt you, to love you, to leave you, and to make you into the person you were meant to be.
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