It has been a while on here.
And I’m only back because I’m heartbroken.
Three and a half years together.
Time has flown and I lost myself.
“I want to talk about what happened without mentioning how much it hurt. There has to be a way. To care for the wounds without reopening them. To name the pain without inviting it back into me.”—
Lora Mathis
“Almost. It’s a big word for me. I feel it everywhere. Almost home. Almost happy. Almost changed. Almost, but not quite. Not yet. Soon, maybe.”— Joan Bauer
(via naturaekos)
““Expectation is the root of all heartache.””—
“The worst loneliness is not to be comfortable with yourself.”—
Some days are just more difficult than other days.
Death is visiting again. I feel darkness all over and I’m trying not to feel it. I think that’s the hardest part because I’ve been numbed for so long. I don’t feel like I used to nor do I cry like I used to.
It been so long that I am no longer familiar with this feeling of heaviness and darkness that feels like it’s eating me whole again.
Today is one of those days and I have nowhere to release my feelings, this darkness.
