I can't shake the overwhelming feeling that I might have made the biggest mistake of my life.
I feel like I have lost my best friend. I feel lost. I know it's only been a few days, but I'm praying for some clarity.
I miss him so much and without being able to even talk to him, something is so clearly missing. I question my own reasons for ending things -- I can't believe I ever dared think I was anything less than happy with him. I feel like a hypocrite for expecting some amazing communication from him, but not even giving that in return.
I am trying to believe that this is just my initial, knee-jerk response to the break up, but something deep down is missing and I would give up so much to make it come back.