Nothing fills the void. No one makes up the losses. Things are never the same and you just don’t know how to be who you were before.
Who can you call when you have a question?
You try really hard to build something for your life and then like a jumper unraveling before your eyes its gone. It melts away and not matter how hard you try to stop it it just vanishes in to thin air. You begin to wonder why did you bother in the first place? What do you do now? Who are you with out that someone to tell you you’re on the right path?
I’m at the crossroad and I’m just sitting. I can’t get up.