So I cracked last night and said I would pop round for a coffee. I knew I had to just try and do things that made her happy and she was so sad that I said I wouldn’t go round any more.
I arrived at the door and usually would have just walked in but as I walked up the path I felt physically sick. Ever step I took felt like I was walking through mud.
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People try to cheer me up but it doesn't work. People tell me it will get easier every day but i'm still waiting for the day that I don't have that sick feeling in my stomach. I wake-up with a knot in my stomach, and I fall asleep feeling the same way. I want to be free of this but right now it seems out of my control.
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