Strange. Tough. Lonely without being alone.
It sinks in a little more each day that it's permanent and for real, that he's not the person I thought he was, and that nothing that could possibly happen in the future is going to change that.
The hardest part is wondering if I'm going to be alone forever - if that, screwed up as it was, is as good as it's ever going to be.
Currently listening to Nirvana and it suits.
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