My girlfriend broke up with me.
So, I guess I join, make three posts, and then... it ends. Such is my life.
It's a little weird because practically all my future plans involved her, involved being with her and getting to her. And now they don't and I don't know what I want to do anymore. And I still love her, I think. Maybe. Maybe I don't. I don't really feel much of anything right now. (I've always had a very flattened affect, but this is different.)
And we've decided to stay friends, which is good, but I'm so awkward. We met on tumblr and have most of the same friends and I see her posts and I just. Scroll.
Maybe I do care.
But right now I think I just need space.
So, I guess I join, make three posts, and then... it ends. Such is my life.
It's a little weird because practically all my future plans involved her, involved being with her and getting to her. And now they don't and I don't know what I want to do anymore. And I still love her, I think. Maybe. Maybe I don't. I don't really feel much of anything right now. (I've always had a very flattened affect, but this is different.)
And we've decided to stay friends, which is good, but I'm so awkward. We met on tumblr and have most of the same friends and I see her posts and I just. Scroll.
Maybe I do care.
But right now I think I just need space.
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