Sitting DuckA Story by jennaYou don’t know pain until you lose
someone. Someone who had died, you grieve for them. But I think death of a
relationship with someone of the living is even worse. Moments up to the inevitable,
your stomach is in knots and you can’t eat or drink or sleep. This pain in your
chest doesn’t go away. It’s the pain of all your petals dying. This is when you’re
at with the most vulnerability. A sitting duck. Your heart is ready to be torn
out of your chest but hoping it’s all a dream. And when can I wake up? Even
after the break up, it’s a continuous cycle of you seeing a picture of them and
the feeling in your chest comes back. It comes back up every time you’re
reminded of them. Thoughts of inadequacy and worthlessness come back. Wondering
why he would tell you that he loves you up to your last moments with him. He
thinks it’s a courtesy and nice thing to do but it’s the worst. You spend every
day thinking what happened? How could a relationship so ordinary become a
roller coaster all within a day? Here you sit, waiting for him to
call you to end it and you’ve already started grieving. Anywhere you walk in
your home, reminds you of him. Kissing in your bed. Ballroom dancing in your
room. Sitting on the couch and cuddling while watching a movie. Sharing the
shower and washing each other. Looking deep into his dark chocolate eyes and
saying I love you and caressing his cheek. These thoughts come in floods and
they’re uncontrollable. This is why you’re a sitting duck. You’re sitting here
in complete vulnerability and confusion as you wait for him to validate your worth.
Because you don’t have it in you to break up with him as wrong as his actions
are. You sit here already grieving, without knowing whether you will continue
your life with him or remember how to be alone. And remember why you are alone.
Because no one wants you and you’re meant to be alone. All the love you give
out isn’t enough. © 2018 jennaFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on March 18, 2018 Last Updated on March 18, 2018 Tags: relationship, long distance, break up, heartache, love, worthlessness, alone AuthorjennaNYAboutJust venting about my life and feelings. Whenever I feel terrible about myself, instead of doing something I regret- I turn to writing. I hope you enjoy more..Writing
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