My world

My world just stopped.

Just like that. Everything I have known for the last six years is crumbling around my feet. I can't pick it up fast enough.

So I am standing in a room with the most beautiful.... Let's say a 3d puzzle. You know the ones... You put it together and it becomes this perfect mini statue of liberty. Well this isn't "mini" and it isn't the statue of liberty. IT'S MY LIFE! And I have apparently lost the key piece. The... I don't even know what left. But its gone.

Now I am here frantically attempting to pick up pieces and put them back.

My soon to be ex-husband says that I don't need to put it back together. I need to put them in his and hers piles.

But saying things like
"this is gonna get better"
"We will get along better"
"I do love you but we don't work, we will do better apart"



None of this is making this ok.

NONE OF IT