There were a few things in your post that really hit home with me. Hearing songs, shows, etc. about infidelity is just brutal. It makes me cycle down and seems to set me back to square one. And pictures of happy times in the past do the same. I think, "What did all that mean? It doesn't seem real. At least part of it was fake." And, like you, I feel a million miles away from whatever that happy time was.
I'm right there with you
There were a few things in your post that really hit home with me. Hearing songs, shows, etc. about infidelity is just brutal. It makes me cycle down and seems to set me back to square one. And pictures of happy times in the past do the same. I think, "What did all that mean? It doesn't seem real. At least part of it was fake." And, like you, I feel a million miles away from whatever that happy time was.