Just broken up with.  


I keep going through the motions of "That's Fucking Fine, we were a mess anyway" to "I want to just write him a poem and send it to him on Facebook of how much he means to me"

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Which I guess -is- normal.  However, now I feel myself questioning my self worth, and wondering what the fuck I even like anymore.  What did I do with myself before this?  How else is anybody else ever going to love me?  I have so many problems that there's no way that I'm lovable.

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Anybody else dealing or ave dealt with similar things?  It's been a rough year to say the least.