But what was my part? I realized that the child like way he looked at me made me feel special. I liked the excitement he would show me when he would see me. Almost like a puppy. It was the best feeling I have ever experienced. I also see now that shortly afterwards he would become mean or pick a fight. Reminded me of the flowers before the beating scenario. This helped me understand that i was so desperate for the feeling he gave me I would overlook the nastiness. So I start to let go... .I say well I do miss that but I dont miss the rest ect... I feel like I am getting better. Starting the detaching for good mentally.
So now my anxiety is back. This sucks!
Grief is a process - definitely not linear. And yep, it really does suck
The real work happens once the panic and chaos subside - for some that is several months into the breakup, but for those with kids or divorce, that may be years in... .it is once things get really calm that we can see clearly. In clarity comes the heart break - we loved on a level and that loss is real.
Hang in there,
SB