I don't know what's wrong with me.... I let Valentine's Day intrude on the promise I made to myself to move on and sent my husband-in-hiding two messages via email. They were sad recollections of memories I had of better times and I sent them even though I knew they'd never be answered or even acknowledged.
Alone-ness does strange things to a person....and I feel like I need a keeper to stop me from doing such foolish things. The pain and loneliness, instead of subsiding, seems to grow each day. I have no closure....no tangible answers for why he just disappeared and left me to find my way by myself. I now know where he lives, and who he lives with...and several times I've found myself parked outside his house - hoping to catch just a glimpse of him.
I feel like I have no worth...no value - like I've been kicked to the side for someone who is everything I'm not.
And I'm angry with myself. Angry that I don't have sense enough to pick myself up and get on with my life...and to let the painful memories of years of struggle and lies fall away.
Impossible as it may seem, I wonder if I'm still in love with him....and if so, God help me. I'm a mess on top of a mess, and I would give anything to turn my head off and look to the future with more than doubt and uncertainty.
I feel like this constant sadness is killing me inside...and making me do crazy things - like hitting the 'send' button.
Sigh....