I have decided to (try my best to) accept, cope, move on, let go, trust God. There's no point in turning back, looking to and dwelling on the past.
But why does it still hurt so much?
Why are there lingering feelings of affection, longing, and missing?
Why does it have to be this way?
Why does it suck so much?
How does someone ever really completely ever get over a breakup/separation?
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