As I sit in my bed, dreading getting up, I remember it has been one month to the day that Max moved across the country with his new girlfriend. Usually, days like this would bother me. But, for the first time it didn't. I realized this was the day, waiting to see some sort of instagram post about his new life, and it didn't make me want to cry.
I talk a lot about how time is one of the best ways to heal from a broken relationship. Today shows me that this is true. It has taken a long time for me to get to the point I am at, Monday marks 7 months since we broke up. I wanted to share this with you all to remind you that you will get to this point too. This blog may be short and to the point, but the journey to recovery is not. I promise you'll get there too. You just have to get through the climb.
Until next time!
I talk a lot about how time is one of the best ways to heal from a broken relationship. Today shows me that this is true. It has taken a long time for me to get to the point I am at, Monday marks 7 months since we broke up. I wanted to share this with you all to remind you that you will get to this point too. This blog may be short and to the point, but the journey to recovery is not. I promise you'll get there too. You just have to get through the climb.
Until next time!