I had my first therapy session yesterday and for once I felt incredibly validated.
In that conversation, she repeated back how much I felt and I could hardly believe all the emotions I had been dismissing and coping with on my own.
I feel like I'm stuck in this abyss, I reach out for help but the only person I wanted to reach for swatted my hand away and spat on me instead.
I feel as if now there's a hand reaching down to help pull me out.
The guilt isn't as heavy today.
I was experiencing a lot of emotions and the reality is that I didn't have the emotional capacity to be there the way he wanted me to. And he didn't have the emotional intelligence to support and validate me the way he should've.
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Let's break up together
DiversosI just got broken up with by my boyfriend, one week before our 2-year anniversary. It was long distance. I'm just trying to figure out the anger. I needed somewhere to talk about it that wasn't therapy.