I go to bed thinking of him, I wake up thinking of him and it hurts so bad. I have to deal with my kids and put a happy face and try to do the mundane things I do. I want to scream all the time. I meltdown all the time. Ativan doesn’t even help. I’m a mess a pile of *** as he calls it. “I better get my shit together and push through this with a smile on your face” He says. Bullshit….I can’t even blink with out my heart hurting. Give him his space everybody tells me. Meanwhile I have no one any more. He won’t touch me or hold me or kiss me he’s just not there. OH how I want him to come back to me but I did this to myself, I destroyed everything I am paying the ultimate price….I don’t have himanymore and All I want to do is die. I think about dying all the time. I’m either gonna slit my wrists or take the whole bottle of Ativan. I haven’t made up my mind yet. Or really if I’m even going to do it. My soul is black like my heart. If I would have never lied to him he would still be here not moved out so he can “think about things” I’m a worthless piece of shit and really I don’t deserve to live. He hasn’t left me for good yet but I know it’s coming. and it’s gonna come down like a fucking hammer and hit me hard. I’m not ready for that. even if he left me I couldn’t date. Iam 40 years old with five kids. I’m used merchandise. He’s all I got and I don’t even have him
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It broke my heart reading this 🙁 I want to help! I have so much to say. Please email me at marlene.j.salvatore@gmail.com?
Yeah I guess they are right. They say if we love something we’ve got to set it free. I’m 41 male I couldn’t start a family or even have one child because deep down I figured I’d fail. God almighty I am not religious but it seems that all we can do is close our eyes and beg the Lord to help us through the next hour.
Sometimes I get a little comfort in reviewing my choices. For Pete’s sake you are just trying to raise your family. Now you are in a rough patch it feels like someone is torturing you. Others hold their heads up on TV they stole millions, they were spies they lied and ruined hundreds of families.
How do they bear themselves? Why do I feel guilty and suicidal for not starting a family because I thought I’d fail miserably? Why do you suffer, when you’re exhausted from trying your best. How can we get some of the strength to do what God wants, if there is a God. I don’t know but God bless you and your family Angelina.
A lost love has weighed profoundly on my mind of late as well. In my case it is my first love. We met in high school and were on again, off again for many years. The whole story is a sorry mixture of missed opportunities and things that should have been said and never were–at least not until it was all too late.
Hang on to your kids, put this aside for now and try to get stronger. Things may work out and even if not, what you had will always be a part of you and can’t be taken away so long as you are there to remember it.
Love is the most important thing to me. If I have love I have everything, without it I have nothing. It is all I have desired since I can remember coming of age. You have to love yourself before someone can love you. When you feel like you are nothing and you have nothing it can be hard to do that. Don’t give up, people love you, it may not be the love that you want at the moment but it is still love and you are worthy of it. You are 40, that is not even close to the end. I have a 60 year old neighbor that found a boyfriend a couple years ago. They do so much together it is cute to see. If you give up on yourself, so will everyone else. We become conditioned to our relationships, dependent on the other person. When change occurs it shatters our existence. You can and you will overcome this. You need to go to therapy, learn skills to help you. You can’t do it alone and there are people out there qualified to help you. I do hope you can lift yourself up and take a small step that will lead you to happiness. 4 years ago I was making six figures a year. 2 years later due to seizures I was forced to move to a position less demanding. Due to an increase in seizures 2 years later, now, I can not work at all. I went from having it all to having nothing but the person I love. My seizures have become so frequent that I often come through not even recognizing the person I so dearly love. With the onset of seizures I found myself forgetting my life, not knowing who I am. I have to keep a video diary to remind myself of important events that have taken place in my life. I watch it now and then and cry because I am loosing who I am. You know who you are. For the pain you are suffering, for the pain I am suffering, there are those out there going through worse. If you can’t pull yourself together for you, do it for your children. I wish you the best, god speed Angelina.
You actually understand! It’s so so hard to deal with this he’s been a part of my life for 13 years and now it’s gone and I have no one to talk to. Thanks for your response!