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Enlightened
- Apr 8, 2020
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My heartbreak absolutely tormented me to the point I almost killed myself last year.
Since last year February I have been struggling to get over the man I loved so much. I am in my 20s and the man was in his 50s when I met him. Worst of all I still loved him despite him causing me all this pain.
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Everyday starting from February all the memories of the events and times I spent with the man kept playing back and fourth in my head. These memories where of the good times I had with the man and then it progresses to everything going wrong. These memories were so clear as if it happened yesterday. The memories still continued into my dreams.
No matter what I did to occupy myself the man was embedded in my thoughts. I stopped visting my favourite museum because the man took me there. Certain events and dates also triggered memories involving the man. Last Christmas when I was visting the markets in my city and WinterWonderland the memories of me writing and sending the man the Christmas card at work kept playing in my mind everyday. The feelings of me feeling sorry for him that he was spending Christmas all alone in his house and upset over his elderly fathers death also kept being persistent.
The man constantly being in my thoughts and dreams too became a menacing presence in my life for which I had NO peace.
I wanted to cry but I just couldn't because all I was paralysed with shock of the man's deception, his mind games and how I was just stupid falling in love with a man 30 years older than me and believing he was this nice guy. I thought I knew what I was doing getting involved with an older man but in the end I felt a stupid kid playing an adults game.
I stopped eating to numb all my feelings because I didn't want to feel anything anymore. The physical pain of my anoxeria made me temporarily forget the man and it was peace. I lost my ability to healthiy love other men because the man made me soo scared to love again and open up myself up to anyone. I became a shell of myself.
Last year December I planned to kill myself in my living room because I finally couldn't cope anymore with the heartbreak and just having a year of everything going wrong. I genuinely believed I was this heartbreak pain was never going to go away. The pain felt like a lifetime and physically and psychologically it was killing me.
Since last year February I have been struggling to get over the man I loved so much. I am in my 20s and the man was in his 50s when I met him. Worst of all I still loved him despite him causing me all this pain.
https://sanctioned-suicide.net/thre...-he-has-permanently-messed-up-my-head.172481/
Everyday starting from February all the memories of the events and times I spent with the man kept playing back and fourth in my head. These memories where of the good times I had with the man and then it progresses to everything going wrong. These memories were so clear as if it happened yesterday. The memories still continued into my dreams.
No matter what I did to occupy myself the man was embedded in my thoughts. I stopped visting my favourite museum because the man took me there. Certain events and dates also triggered memories involving the man. Last Christmas when I was visting the markets in my city and WinterWonderland the memories of me writing and sending the man the Christmas card at work kept playing in my mind everyday. The feelings of me feeling sorry for him that he was spending Christmas all alone in his house and upset over his elderly fathers death also kept being persistent.
The man constantly being in my thoughts and dreams too became a menacing presence in my life for which I had NO peace.
I wanted to cry but I just couldn't because all I was paralysed with shock of the man's deception, his mind games and how I was just stupid falling in love with a man 30 years older than me and believing he was this nice guy. I thought I knew what I was doing getting involved with an older man but in the end I felt a stupid kid playing an adults game.
I stopped eating to numb all my feelings because I didn't want to feel anything anymore. The physical pain of my anoxeria made me temporarily forget the man and it was peace. I lost my ability to healthiy love other men because the man made me soo scared to love again and open up myself up to anyone. I became a shell of myself.
Last year December I planned to kill myself in my living room because I finally couldn't cope anymore with the heartbreak and just having a year of everything going wrong. I genuinely believed I was this heartbreak pain was never going to go away. The pain felt like a lifetime and physically and psychologically it was killing me.
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