it seems that just when I think I am ok, something happens to set me back to the worst part of my anxiety and panic. the sad thing is that I do it to myself. I was always taught to be kind, humble, and to help anyone that I am able to help whether it be a kind word, some extra change in my pocket, or being the most loyal and unconditional friend I can be. Now, I know that I am a large woman and certainly no miss America; however, I am (or so I thought) not repulsive and I will do anything without question for the people I care about. a few days ago someone I love and who I thought loved me, chose someone else (1900 miles away) to be with. the kicker? I am living there with him right now and I have no money and no where else to go. I have a home and I am waiting for the renter I have in there to leave so I am stuck. Believe me, I have gone to everyone I know for help or a place to stay... no one will help me.
I am in a constant state of sadness and panic. this Jerk keeps telling me he loves me "just as his best friend now" and that he cannot be without me in his life. I am so humiliated, hurt, heartbroken and weak. my anxiety is through the roof. I left my boyfriend of 9 years to be with him and because I didn't do things according to his timeline, he went to someone else. I am trying to work things out with my ex but he wont let me come back to live at his house. sigh, I cannot believe I fell for this person and trusted him to love me. He says he cant handle the sad and the constant crying... he knew I was this way! I was with him every second he needed me when he was sick. I have defended him fiercely when everyone told me he was taking advantage of me.
I have no more fight left. I have no more will left. I am completely alone, no one to be in my corner and I feel like I am dying all the time.
Im sorry for going on and on, I just have no one at all and I needed to talk about this, even if no one is listening.
can anyone tell me? how and when does the hurt go away?