>>All people are figments of our imagination. We can never truly know another.<<
I should mention though, that although my breakup was hard (20 years of marriage with three beautiful daughters - seriously so - and I never saw it coming), she freed me to a life that I never thought could be lived by people outside of romantic comedy chick flicks. I’ve been living it for 11 years and I am 54 now!
It is as though I was reincarnated and clearly remember my previous life. This one is MUCH better.
My point - it DOES get better! Sometimes it exceeds your wildest expectations. This may not be easy to believe, I know it wouldn’t have been for me back then, but it is the honest truth.
My life is misery followed by despair and hatred, coupled with the death of all that is holy and gracious. God hates me on a personal level. Nothing fills with joy, all is bland and lifeless. The only thing that distracts me from loathing of every minute of every day, is the fact that I truly despise it all.
On the positive side, at least it will be over someday! :)
I only believe 86% of what I wrote. :)