I don't even know what's going on with my life anymore. Last week I had a plan. Now I don't know. I can't have any hope that Conor and I will get back together because if we don't I do not want to feel more hurt. I don't know what I want to do with my life. If I thought Conor and I were perfect and were in love and I was wrong, then maybe I only think I like nursing school or wanting to be a nurse. I am so confused about my whole life. I don't understand why this happened. I don't know why I wasn't good enough. BlogBooster-The most productive way for mobile blogging. BlogBooster is a multi-service blog editor for iPhone, Android, WebOs and your desktop

There are ups and downs now. If I'm really busy and I am hanging out with people I feel fine, maybe even okay.. but when I get quiet, when I am alone, or when I just think too much I get really down. I got some advice the other day to fill my void of Conor by starting to talk to other guys. I see no harm in it, but now I have to chose a guy. One that preferably isn't exactly like Conor or too much different. I mean, I dated him for four years, and I didn't even end it. I want him, but since he doesn't want me, I can't see how hanging around crying is going to make anything better. I also just feel like I'm cheating myself. I want to have someone to care about me, I'm lonely. But who I want here doesn't want me, so I just have to pick. I also realized how much I want the closeness of a physical relationship. I feel dirty even mentioning it, but I want to feel loved, I want to be close to someone.. I want to have sex. But I want to have sex with my best friend, and he doesn't want me. This puts me in a terrible position, being lonely, wanting attention, wanting closeness, and wanting sex WITHOUT wanting a relationship with anyone other than Conor.


I'm sure the best idea out there is just to calm down and leave it alone for now, but I can't help feeling like having another guy will make me feel better in some way. It will at least fill the gaping void I have left after all of this.

I hung out with a guy named Kyle last night. He was really nice, sort of awkward, but cute. He graduated last year and is working at a bank now. I could see it going further, but since I'm so confused, I'm not sure it's a good idea.. I mean, I want ANYTHING to go further. I want to feel loved. I want SOMEone here for me.

I love Conor, I know in my heart that I love him. My heart beats faster just thinking about him and how much I miss him. I wish none of this happened. I wish he were here this weekend like he was supposed to be. I wish he were with me and not someone else. I wish he had told me everything. I wish he told me about his dad being in the hospital. I wish so many things! But most of all, I wish he felt the same way about me as I feel about him. I love him.

This is still so hard. I emailed Kay to let her know that we broke up, even though I'm sure she already knew. I had to tell her that I appreciated everything that she and Rex have done for me over the years and that I really do love them. She emailed me back, and told me she hoped that Conor and I talked through this, and that it might not be a permanent break. She also told me Rex is in the hospital.. I'm so upset and I'm sure Conor is upset about this and I can't talk to him! I want to let him know I'm here for him and that I still care about him. I can't stand the thought of him just being there not talking to anyone.. or talking to someone else about this.


My emotions are on a very weird seesaw lately; I either feel like I'm dying from a broken heart or I feel nothing at all..

I'm half wondering if seeing someone else will help me mend this hole I feel like I have in my chest. There are some guys that have already started talking to me since we broke up. It's tempting to feel better, but honestly I can't do it even if it would make me feel better. It wouldn't be fair to them or myself. I feel numb. Who would want to date someone who cries about another guy every 30 minutes?

Valentines Day is on Monday. It'll be the first in years that I've spent alone... I don't know how I'm going to handle it.

Well..

Here goes.


I slept all night thanks to Nyquil, and today I just feel numb. Numb to everything. I actually ate lunch. Yaayyyy...

I don't know what to do with myself. I keep checking my phone, out of habit, to see if he's texted me. Every time I do and there is nothing there I get a stab of pain again. I can't think about it or a break down, but I'm getting better about not thinking about it. I try not thinking about what I know and he won't tell me too.. That just makes it worse. I can't believe he did it. I just can't.

Anyways, I overslept this morning and missed a test, so I have that to retake sometime.. I can't believe my luck that it turned out to be open book. Hah. Now I just have another test tomorrow, but this one I have studied for. SO I'm gonna start studying and watch Law and Order SVU.

Night.

After all that

It's over. For good. He never told me the real truth about why this happened I think, but there is no point saying anything about it now. I could not have imagined ever feeling a hurt this bad, and now it's here and I'm not sure if it will ever leave. Four years is a long time, so I'm sure it's gonna take a while to get over this.

I have two big tests this week and I don't feel prepared for either of them. I have no idea what I'm going to do. I know that tonight I'm going to take a couple of nyquil and go to bed.

Maybe this giant hole in my chest will atop aching long enough for me to catch my breath and go to school tomorrow.

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We talked.

So last night I finally decided to give up listening to everyone and just do what I want, try and call Conor. I tried, but he was asleep. Buttt he called me back this morning.

I told him how I thought that he wanted to break up with me from the beginning, and that I was only being short cause I was scared he was going to do it. He said he never intended on breaking up with me, but he thought that's what I wanted.. We were so mixed up. I thought that maybe this would fix things, but I don't know. We said we needed to talk again for longer tonight, since I was on my way into my clinical.

I love him with everything I have and I just hope he feels the same way. I kept telling how much I love him and that he is more important to me than anything else, but he never once said he still loves me. I don't know what's going on. If we broke up because of a misunderstanding, then why is this happening? I don't want to have an air of hope if it's just going to get shot down. I really think that we just need to be completely honest with each other, but I'm scared of what he is going to say.

I think communication and distance are our problems, but when I asked him what he thought about me transferring he seemed like he really hated the idea. I don't understand.

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This mess.

On top of all the other great things happening in my life, tomorrow is IV Clinical. I have to be there at 6:30, which really means 6:10, which also means that I will need to leave by 5:50 AM! :/ I'm really stressed about this clinical, and I'm scared I'm going to do something bad.. I think I'm going to just try and approach this like everything else in my life right now: "Fake it 'till you make it."


I'm trying so hard to get through all of this and I can't see any other way to approach my life at this point. What I want to do and what I should do are probably two totally different things, and on top of that everyone is giving me advice about what I should do or telling me their opinion on the situation. All I really want is to know the whole truth, but when I'm not supposed to be keeping in touch with him that makes it hard. I want so badly to call, but then I would cry and not talk. I want to talk without making him feel bad so that he will tell me his honest opinions. I want to ask why now, when this semester we will be seeing each other more than others, and I want to know if he still even loves me. I'm sitting here typing this and I'm not even crying. I have a heavy ache because for me this isn't over.. I have the ache because if I didn't know something was wrong then how could I try to fix it?

This last semester was hard for me. So hard. I felt like I just went from one stressor to another. That all I could THINK about was school or I'd lose my balance and fail. What I didn't realize is that I was so focused on school that I missed whatever problem it is that he has been thinking about. That I was so caught up in myself that I didn't notice there was a problem.. I guess it's hard to say when I'm not sure what the real problem is, but I know that I want to fix it. I know that this relationship is worth more to me than school.. Or was? I guess if to him it's really over then none of that matters now, but I still wish we could talk.

I'm sitting here and all I can think about is how much I hurt. How I feel so alone and lonely when there are two great people sitting in the other room. I am not myself. I feel so vulnerable right now, and I don't think I ever thought of myself as "safe" when I was with him, but now that it's gone I recognize it; like I can't remember ever really feeling like this when I was with him. For the first time in my life I really am feeling lost, like I'm not sure where to go or what to do. People keep telling me "Stay busy" or "Don't think about it" - well, I can't concentrate to do anything worthwhile, and although I have removed things that will remind me of him, I still have four years of history to remember. Not to even mention crawling into the bed that 3 weeks ago we shared. I find myself not being a glutton, as I would have thought, but not eating at all. I had coffee, coke, and a slice or greek bread today, and you know what? I felt sick when I ate the bread.

Well. It's 10:15, and I need to hop into the shower before bed so I can sleep in just a little bit longer in the morning.. I'll be up at 5. Please please Lord, help me sleep tonight. I haven't really slept well in a few days and I need it for tomorrow.

Goodnight.

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