My boyfriend recently died, and I've been trying to sort out his funeral, which is going from bad to worse. one of my flatmates, Alex, recently sent a load of texts from my boyfriend's phone ( I have no idea how he even got hold of it) and that pis**ed me off. I just checked my email, after going to get some food, and there was an email, from my boyfriend's email account.
there is only one person who I can think would have sent that email.
I can't do this any more. I'm trying so hard to be strong, so hard to do what's right, to try to get through without the boy I've loved for so long, that this is killing me. Sometimes I wonder if... if it were better if I just ended it myself, ended the pain and the sorrow and the sense of abandonment.
The one person I loved more than anything in this world is gone, and one of the few people I could once trust is hurting me in ways I don't think even he understands... I confronted him to see if it really was him and not some hacker that got into my boyfriend's email account and he admitted that he did - and treated it as one big joke.
I really don't know what to do anymore. I have a duty to see through this funeral, but after that I am tempted to just give up completely.
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