“All good things must come to an end.”
Shit, I forgot who said it, or when, but this trite phrase has gotten me through so many crises alive (much to Czarcasm’s dissappointment).
Think about it. Life - we die. Love - we or they die or we lose it. Great car - it rusts. On and on.
Yeah. It hurts. Pain sucks. But remember, we get past it and life goes on (Sola Resurgit Vita - thanks to Cat Stevens.), eventually.
I once pined for a year over a lost love. And grieved for longer over another. It ain’t fair.
Nothing is fair.
You don’t really want advice, so you can stop reading now, cause I can’t help myself:
Wallow in he pain for as long as you ,must; his, too, has a reason, and you will be better for having gone through it.
Don’t hold any grudges. Pretend that it didn’t mean nuthin’ when you see the former SO, it’ll do you both good.
Look at life as if through a kaliedescope for a change. What’s out there that you never saw before? Seize the day, the moment, the experience. There’s no accidents in the Universe and this is your Golden Egg, if you can see it.
Share your love. Love yourself first, then share that. Follow your heart and it will bring you to more hurt, but it ill also bring you some on the best experience in your life.
Hang in there, and best fortune.
S¬
…V