It started off with me thinking, do I still love my therapist? Do I still have feelings? Is he still important person for me? I just noticed that my feeling sometimes sort of fade away, and I panic, I try to bring it back, try to remember what it felt like to love him.
Then I feel so cold, empty, isolated, anxious, the most precious feeling is not there anymore, nothing makes sense anymore. I want to go back to feeling and I don't know if I can.
I remember he noticed, before I did, that it is difficult for me to hold on to the feeling, to hold on to the image of him. He noticed it before it started to make me really anxious. I remember that I felt this way about other people, other men. It's like a day comes, and I don't know if I still love the person I loved. I thought it's normal. I really don't know what love should feel like, what loving someone should feel like and how it should change, because I presume it doesn't stay the same right?
And I even didn't tell him everything I felt yet.
I still think about him, but I worry. I still keep calling his name when I wake up (like a child calling mam??).
I'm glad I'm going to see him today. I feel weak and afraid today, I want to cry not to be adult at work. I need to see him. I'm looking forward to sit on the new sofa, have the blanket and cushions and I want to be comforted somehow. I still want to love him...