I broke up with Chris this afternoon.
The hurt and the pain has set in a while ago. A tiny fraction of what he must be feeling.
I can't believe what an idiot I am. I never thought of his feelings and just did what I wanted to do. It wasn't until just now that sadness sank onto my chest and weighed me down. It was only then that I thought of how he must be feeling.
I feel so horrible. I saw how hurt he was but I still didn't do anything. He packed when I was out in town with Jon. Part of me is going crazy just by seeing his bags at the door. It's all I can do not to stop him and change my mind. It has been, after all, two and a half years of our lives.
I wish he would shout and hit me, instead of wishing me happiness. I can't imagine how much I've hurt him.
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