So through this past week I’ve encountered shock, then sadness, then anger, then depression. Through it all, though, I’ve had my friends.
Strangly enough, on the first day of the breakup, for some irrational reason I believed that because Lan and I had all mutual friends that I had not only lost my boyfriend but all of my friends in the same day.
Don’t ask me why, I wasn’t really thinking clearly at the time. Let me tell you, though, the loneliness was pretty devastating.
Luckily for me, I found out pretty quickly that that wasn’t the case at all and that I have an awesome network of friends. Not the kind that are only with you through the fun times, but the ones who hold your hand through the shitty times as well.
What keeps you going?