When did I become so vulnerable?
I thought that giving something my all would make it work. I guess I gave too much of myself and now I am paying the price for that. It is the most painful thing. When is the grieving over? When will I feel whole again? Every thing is my life is a constant reminder that I have failed at something that meant so much to me. The painting on the wall, the lamp, all the picture frames, the statues on my desk are all haunting me. I want to feel normal and whole again!
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I have no idea what's going on, but I just wanted you to know that I'm thinking about you and I hope whatever it is passes quickly. Hugs from Nebraska!
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