Every Time I Feel Good . . .
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Mar 16 - 6PM
Every Time I Feel Good . . .
Just last night, I was thinking - wow. I really feel good. I feel myself letting go and moving on. I know I wasn't wrong. I know it's all for him to live with. I don't really hurt anymore. I don't think of him nearly as often as I used to, and not the same way. I don't obsess anymore. I don't knock myself out trying to figure it all out. I'm happy. I feel like my old self.
Why is it that every time I seem to consciously acknowledge all of that to myself, I wake up the next day feeling like I've got a wet blanket draped over me?
I can't explain how it feels. Not missing him, not hurting, just . . . oppressive, almost. Like a black cloud.
Why does that happen?
Mandy
Maybe I just need to not let
I have nothing to add! I feel
Mandy M
Mandy