
Originally Posted by
alexm
oh man really I sound like I'm doing better?I guess im quite good at putting on a brave face. I don't cry or show I'm sad around anyone now(except on the net). I keep it to myself.But then I go to bed everynight at 1 in the morning and cry so much from the realisation that this is actually my life, that he's not coming back no matter how much I wish or dream it. I keep hoping I'll develop cancer or something so I can die and not feel guilty about it. The only thing I look forward to everyday is knowing I am one day closer to my death. Everything gets so much worse with everyday. It doesn't get easier. The day he died atleast I got to kiss him and hug him that morning, I got to hear him tell me he loved me. Now its been a month without any of those things.
I know people say you can move on and love again and maybe that is true but what is not true is that there will be another Alex. He was truly one of a kind, and somehow although we both had quite different personalities they complimented eachother, and when we were alone we became the same person, reading eachothers minds, always knowing how the other was feeling. I got up everyday for him, I lived for him, he bought hope and happiness into my life. When I was packing up the house I found throughout the living room little pokemon figurines from when Alex was younger hidden in random places throughout the living room. He put those there when we moved in for me to find just to make me laugh. He was that kind of person. He was immature and crazy but in such a hilarious way and always to make me laugh. Who else is gonna do something stupid like that just to make me smile? Who's gonna tell me everyday all day how beautiful I am, stretch marks and all?Who's gonna txt me every half hour of the day to ask how I am, how Connor is? Who's going to tell me about fifty times a day how much they love me?Who's going to give me such a beautiful, genuine smile? Who's going to come home from work and lift me into their arms even when I'm 6 months pregnant? Who's going to put their head on my pregnant belly again and tell our child how much he can't wait to meet them?Who's going to be with me every minute of the day and still be able to talk for hours and hours? Who's going to massage my head every night to make me fall asleep and then hold me in their arms? Who's going to wake up next to me, holding me,telling me how lucky they feel to wake up next to me? Who's going to be the most amazing dad to Connor?No one.No one can ever and will never. He was my everything. He was my life. I don't want to get over this grief, I don't want to get over him, I don't want to have to settle for someone else and second best when I had the perfect life. I don't want anyone else to hold Connor and be his Daddy. I hate my life now and all I live for is the thought of dying.I can't believe my beautiful Alex is gone. I can't accept it.I don't know what to do anymore.The one person who could make me feel better no matter what is the one whos gone
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