I just found out my ex went to a community two months after we had our break up. I now suddenly miss him, and am grateful to have had our story. At least it enriched him enough to finally get help. I'm so happy and kind of wish I could give him a hug.
Empathy will get me killed one day or the other. It hurts being this empathic under pharmaceuticals, it just creates a void between my creativity and intellect and I just can't take it anymore. I just can't bear thinking I'll remain misunderstood for an extended period of time.
I just cannot.
