by Spartangy » Sat Mar 01, 2014 7:19 am
My first girlfriend I dated for two months. She broke up with me and I couldn't sleep or eat for about two days, and several months after I was still cut up after it.
After ten days, her friend starts texting me (she needs a date to our school ball and I'm available). We start talking, and don't stop. After about three months of talking she sits in in my lap at a party, and cries on my chest because she misses her dad who lives overseas and because my dad had passed a few months earlier. At this same time, anxiety hits me full on and I begin getting panic attacks everyday, feel like and believe that I'm dying everyday. It gets better and better, eventually to the point where I can go to school and not have to go home every second day.
We get closer and closer over time of courser. We lose our virginity to each other, love each other. She becomes my best friend.
Two weeks ago, on the 18th of February after roughly a year and seven months of being together, she broke up with me. She cries and cries, but I kinda just blank out. Unlike my first break up, I eat and sleep mostly fine. I want to hate her, but I can't, and I barely feel affected by the break up. Sure I'm sad about it and tear up here and there, but life just goes on, and I'm not caught just curled on my bed thinking about her like my last girlfriend.
I met up with her roughly a week afterwards, and it was fine, maybe even good, but likely bad. Slightly awkward and just sad, but we still talked like old times. At several points we were holding hands (bad idea, I miss that), and at one particular point we even kissed lightly (and I hope like hell the girl I was flirting with earlier that day didn't see). But we're separated, and I think and feel like that's the best thing. Yet that happens, and it's likely to happen again. It feels like visiting the past, back when I had my best friend, when I felt a little bit more secure and had someone to turn to when it got too much. I just don't know.
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