i broke down really really bad today, i cried for two hours straight, i felt how i felt every single day after my best friend died, it was one of the hardest things, I've had to go through, it hurt me a lot more than a lot of things I've had to deal with, and I've dealt with a lot but this pain was different, it was more of a hopeless pain a pain i had never felt before, i literally lost myself through out the whole grieving process, i had lost my grasp on reality, and i still don't have a tight grip on it, and i honestly am scared that i never will, i was fine through out the whole day, then this overwhelming pain consumed me later on at night, at 2 in the morning to be exact, i felt an ache in my stomach, and tightness in my throat and a need to cry and cry which i did, i also felt the need to leave to go far far away i didn't know where to but i just felt i had to leave to avoid the pain, but even as a type this i can't shake off that feeling on inner gut wrenching pain, i went out with my family today, to clear my head, but i was out of it still am and my eyes are still glossy from crying , they had no idea i had cried that same exact day that i hid under the covers and cried until four in the morning i was angry when i woke up and frustrated a couple hours before i couldn't breath, i couldn't catch my breath , whenever i tried i cried more and more,he actually is gone, i still sometimes don't believe it, i just feel like maybe i could've done something, maybe just maybe if i was there this wouldn't have happened, maybe he still would be here, i remember writing that to him in a letter, because i wrote him many, but i reread two of them and i sound insane, i wasn't myself, i remember a dream i had of him talking to me and saying "it wasn't meant to be this way, we should be together" he was meant to be my best friend, and i regret not spending all the time in the world with him. i feel like such a failure for crying today because i was doing okay, i really was, i didn't cry as much, i felt okay finally okay, but then today i don't know what happened i don't know what came over me, i just want to be okay, i want to be strong, i really just want to start living, but somehow i can't.
Post Edited (whathurtsthemost) : 1/1/2011 4:22:59 PM (GMT-7)