Long story short, had an LDR ex who dumped me without telling me firsthand over seven years ago (over Myspace). Had on and off friendships, but it was toxic so we just stopped speaking altogether. I'm just surprised that he can still kickstart a bout of rage I never knew I was capable of (trust me - no word can describe how much I hate that little piece of -, I hope he's miserable somewhere in a dirty hovel ). So I started to pretend that he died two years ago (from the day we stopped talking to each other). It gets to the point where I actually believe it and I would almost tell people that he's dead. Weird coping mechanism for me, but it works since I haven't gone postal yet. But if something does remind me that he's still alive, I get considerably upset or blank out.
Has anybody ever pretended their ex was dead to get over them? Trust me, I'm sane, but I just want to pretend that that part of my life with him involved never even existed. My SO gets a bit worried at times, but I tell him that it's not bothering me as long as I use this kind of coping.
Has anybody ever pretended their ex was dead to get over them? Trust me, I'm sane, but I just want to pretend that that part of my life with him involved never even existed. My SO gets a bit worried at times, but I tell him that it's not bothering me as long as I use this kind of coping.
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