#Post-breakup healing
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savvyisland ¡ 4 months ago
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Healing After a Breakup: A Comprehensive Guide to Maintaining Mental Health
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Breakups can be emotionally taxing, leaving individuals feeling lost and overwhelmed. This guide is designed to help individuals navigate the challenging journey of healing post-breakup, with a focus on maintaining mental health. As an expert in emotional well-being, this guide will delve into the importance of self-care, understanding emotions, and rebuilding one’s life after a relationship ends.
Why Prioritize Mental Health Post-Breakup?
Understanding why it’s crucial to focus on mental health after a breakup is the first step towards healing. Breakups can lead to feelings of depression, anxiety, and low self-esteem. By prioritizing mental health, individuals can prevent these feelings from escalating and work towards a healthier, happier future.
How Can This Guide Help You?
This guide offers actionable strategies to address the emotional turmoil of a breakup. It provides tools and techniques tailored to help individuals regain control over their emotional well-being, ensuring they emerge stronger and more resilient.
What Will You Learn?
Readers will gain insights into:
Identifying and Understanding Emotions
Learn how to recognize and process emotions to prevent them from becoming overwhelming.
Self-Care Techniques
Explore various self-care practices that can aid in emotional recovery.
Building a Support System
Discover the importance of having a reliable support network and how to cultivate one.
Setting New Goals
Understand the significance of setting personal goals to foster growth and healing.
Actionable Tips for Maintaining Mental Health
1. Acknowledge Your Pain: Allow yourself to feel and express your emotions. Journaling or talking to a trusted friend can be therapeutic.
2. Practice Mindfulness: Engage in mindfulness activities such as meditation or yoga to stay grounded and reduce anxiety.
3. Seek Professional Help: Don’t hesitate to reach out to a therapist or counselor who can provide guidance and support.
4. Stay Active: Physical activity can boost mood and energy levels. Consider taking up a new hobby or sport.
5. Focus on Nutrition: A balanced diet can significantly impact mental health. Ensure you’re eating well to support your emotional recovery.
6. Limit Social Media: Social media can often exacerbate feelings of loneliness or inadequacy. Take breaks as needed to protect your mental space.
Illustrative Examples
Case Study: Sarah, a marketing professional, found solace in painting and joined an art class, which helped her express emotions constructively post-breakup.
Quantifiable Proof: Studies show that individuals who engage in regular physical activity report a 30% reduction in depression symptoms.
Step-by-Step Process to Emotional Recovery
1. Reflect on the Relationship: What did you learn, and how can you apply these lessons moving forward?
2. Create a Routine: Establish a daily routine that incorporates self-care and personal growth activities.
3. Reassess Personal Goals: Identify new goals that align with your personal growth and happiness.
4. Engage in Social Activities: Reconnect with friends and family to build a robust support system.
By the end of this guide, readers should feel empowered and equipped with the necessary tools to maintain their mental health after a breakup, paving the way for a brighter and more fulfilling future.
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blooms-in-april ¡ 1 month ago
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I think part of the reason I'm so obsessed with Geralt and Jaskier, especially post-mountain apology fics is I'm projecting onto it. That fantasy of being apologized to, being made up to, being given attention above and beyond by someone who ignored you before - that's the dream, isn't it? That's the dream.
To have someone who underappreciated you and thought you were annoying turn around and say, "I was wrong, I adored your presence, You were never a bother, you were never annoying, and I miss you so much and I will spend the rest of our relationship letting you know how much I love and appreciate you." It's a drug I will never get enough of.
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boushwrites ¡ 29 days ago
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LONG LOVE WRITING ♡
If opportunities were sold, I would have bought them all and spent them on our love, even if it cost me my soul. But she doesn’t want to—she no longer feels anything for me.
I, the resilient one who was never shaken by anything, was defeated by her words: "I don’t love you anymore," "You’ve become just another ordinary person to me."
Between believing those words and swallowing the bitterness of her lack of feelings toward me, I die and come back to life thousands of times each day, for months now. Truly, not metaphorically. After her words, something inside me died. Darkness managed to occupy my chest entirely, and since that day, I’ve been struggling, day after day, to keep some semblance of life within me.
I carry a heart overflowing with pure love for someone who has completely discarded my love, with a soul burning with longing for eyes that no longer wish to see me, for a body that no longer desires my embrace, for a soul that no longer feels at home with mine, for someone who no longer cares about me at all.
Yes, I made mistakes—we both did. We both exhausted each other to the brink of death. But months later, questions still gnaw at my mind:
How could a love like ours die? How could it not endure? How could it vanish, dissipate into nothing? I thought such a thing was impossible! How can a lover forget? How can a loyal heart not forgive? How can someone so deeply in love remain distant for so long?
I believed that true lovers always find their way back to one another, no matter the obstacles. And I know, with absolute certainty, that what we had was more real than anything else in this world.
Or was it fate? The same fate that led our small, innocent hands to create all this pain and destruction—just to separate us?
A reader of my words might think I’m foolish, pitiful, overly romantic, or exaggerating my admiration for her—or that all of this is nothing but a shot of madness. But I tried to do what she did, hoping I might survive, hoping I could stop loving her, that she would become ordinary, that I’d no longer care about her.
I summoned every painful word she said, every harm that transpired between us, every moment I cried and suffered, every night I spent weeping, every night I convinced myself that our separation was for the best, that I wasn’t meant for her.
I remembered every ache that gripped my chest, every anxiety attack, every shock, every bit of coldness, neglect, and indifference, all the repeated mistakes. I remembered the fiery jealousy that consumed me, and I blamed myself over and over—not just for my mistakes but even for my exhaustion and brokenness, for my inability to keep going, for my repeated fleeing, for how she pushed me, until I cried so much that my tears dried up.
I wiped them away, embraced myself, and showed mercy to my soul. I swore to myself that I wouldn’t love her anymore. I swore I wouldn’t love someone who didn’t see my love, who didn’t love me back. I promised I wouldn’t grieve the loss of someone who accepted my departure, who found peace in it, who saw a path in life without me.
But moments later, I found myself falling for her again like a fool. I melted into her love. I forgave all her wrongs, accepted everything about her, and overlooked every misstep.
If she asked for my eyes, I would have given them to her without hesitation, without expecting anything in return—just to see her eyes happy.
And so, I began praying for myself, praying to my Lord to take my soul before this ended love destroys it.
translated using chatgpt for laziness matters.
SB ♡
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yourdeliciouspoison ¡ 1 month ago
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" … can you please promise me not to hide yourself when you're in pain , it's unfair that we laugh together but you cry alone … "
CAN WE FIX THIS ? , I CAN'T LOSE YOU !
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langfield ¡ 17 days ago
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my hot take is that chloe and max should’ve stayed together in double exposure but then fans would’ve been mad when they were queering it up in a long distance, open relationship … max can still romance vinh or amanda and chloe’s still flirting with victoria and they’re completely content in what they have. and chloe and max also understand they should grow apart so they can grow more strongly together <3 whenever they cross paths again, or something
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letterslonglost ¡ 1 month ago
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Acceptance & Grief.
I think it's frightening how acceptance arrives, like a gentle tide brushing against feet buried deep in the sand. It comes as the long-awaited wind of early summer—fresh, breathable, tender—pushing strands of hair across your face. You spend months, maybe years, rotting in grief, drenched in the stench of pain. And it’s not that acceptance heals all wounds—no, it doesn’t do that. Instead, you finally carry the pain without resisting it, without denying it, without pushing it away. By then, pain is no longer a double-edged sword—it’s just a blade that occasionally grazes your skin.
Although this may seem like a kind of heaven to a soul burdened by tears and frozen in sadness, acceptance is not something you can rush toward. It only comes when it’s ready.
What follows next, after countless cycles of grief, is emotional resilience. It’s the moment you realize your worth—the moment you know you’ve been wronged in ways words cannot fully express. It’s when you’ve had enough, and you’re ready to cast away the memories. You stop drowning in sorrow for what’s lost because, often, the events leading up to that loss weigh heavier than the happy moments themselves. It’s the overwhelming desire to never go back. Moving forward feels like a miracle—your heart, mind, body, and soul finally in harmony. You’re no longer at war with yourself. You might still feel lonely, you might still have no one, but for the first time, you catch a glimpse of yourself. And you work to make yourself whole again, to truly live again. This is when we finally begin to survive life, rather than merely surviving grief.
Behind this phase are countless tears. This phase itself may still bring tears, but they are no longer as soul-crushing as they were during the early stages of loss.
Instead of criticizing ourselves for not reaching this point sooner, perhaps we should take a moment to appreciate how far we’ve come—from the first deafening moments of loss, the disbelief, the spiral into darkness, to the hopeless nights filled with endless tears and desperate attempts to make things right. We begged for change, cried ourselves to sleep, and endured nights when the silence was louder than anything else. We reached for help in small, shaky steps, thinking the pain would never end, that we would never see light again. And now, here we are. This phase of acceptance. This phase of emotional resilience.
This phase of letting go.
Azira Mae (via @letterslonglost)
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darcyfangirlsfrequently ¡ 3 days ago
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Darcy's breakup diary - days 17 and 18
I fell asleep before writing last night's LOL
Steps toward healing
being my own valentine, buying myself lunch and dinner
deleting more pictures i found of us
i saw a pretty girl on the bus in the morning, she sat right beside me. i noticed she had a lanyard from my university, and a lesbian floral keychain dangling from the zipper on her backpack. she had headphones on, so I didn't talk to her. That night, she was at my bus stop at the same time as I was. we got on the same bus and sat together again. i took it as a sign i needed to talk to her. as she was getting off the bus, i complimented her and she smiled and thanked me and i blushed.
removing more story highlights of her/us i found that i forgot i had
Hard things
just all of valentine's day
how much i fucking H A T E being single. especially on valentine's day
just missing her a lot
seeing things that remind me of her/that i want to send to her but i can't
seeing her posting and seeming fine when i'm dying
Silver linings
bus! girl!
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lesbiansforeddiediaz ¡ 4 days ago
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Where my Eddie meta differs from the popular fanon is I don't think all his problems are because he's gay and I don't think kissing a man would heal him or really benefit him much at all. (He is gay but that's not important right now)
#adding the last line so people dont think this is a straight eddie post#people like to go on about repression but the thing is i dont think hes repressing being gay#i think he genuinely doesnt know#buck 🤝 eddie thinking everyone checks out men#whether he is gay or bi or whatever he clearly believes he is attracted to women and is trying in his relationships#and is confused when they dont work out#obviously his gayest relationship/breakup was ana because they were going to d- shot by fox snipers#but to him he just saw it as him losing attraction#(there is gay meta you could do here with his reaction to that being to just stick it out and his only other real relationship at that point#having been with shannon the mother of his child)#yet for some reason people seem to have decided he knows hes gay and is stringing women along??#if eddie knew he was gay i really believe he would not date#and also he would already be with buck but this aint about him#anyway my main thing is eddie has a lot of problems and torments but i dont think being gay is one of them#and even if he knew he was gay that would not help much in this scenario besides being with his soulmate#which would heal him in many ways#but the chris and his parents problems would still be there#and kissing a random man or being with a random man would do nothing for him#buck had to realize that while it was important to realize he was bi it also didnt heal him#i dont think eddie would even have that i really think he would just go oh okay well anyway#im rambling its not even 9am but back to the repression repressing it would require him to know it and i dont think he does#and argument could be made for him repressing his love for buck but i dont think thats exactly it either#i might make a another post more about that so im going to hold that thought#but eddie is typically very self aware so maybe thats soke of where the idea comes from but in line with that self awareness#i dont think he would date women or say hes straight if he was aware he was gay even if it was something he was repressing#(i also dont really think he would repress being gay if he did know)#eddie diaz#original txt.
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g0thfaer1e ¡ 19 days ago
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Karmic bond
you were my karmic bond
we came from backgrounds so similar
it seemed like a match so right
we understood each others hardships
we were almost the same person
it was insane to even think of not being together
but we were killing each other
we fought
and cried
we yelled
and shunned
we were all over the place
healthy and toxic
we feed bad things of each other
we weren’t good
we always knew everything was against us
and we didn’t care to think why
we were each others lessons
i wanted to regret you
reject you
and neglect everything good you did
but i can’t
i’m build on the platform of it all
i’ve grown
i’ve acknowledged my faults
i’ve coped
i’ve surrendered
and i thank you
and i release you
-fae
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audreyrose7 ¡ 3 months ago
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First Christmas as an atheist!
I have so many mixed feelings, like, I'd been kinda stepping away from God for awhile but we officially like "broke up" this year, and it's an oddly final feeling.
Oddly lonely idk 🤷
I think it's the strange feeling of "there's just no going back"
I'll never be able to watch The shack again and cry, I'll never be able to find comfort in my favorite Bible verses again, or look up at a beautiful cloudy sky and wonder about the Creator who painted it, the world is still beautiful, and I am still happy, but there's still the sense of losing something idk
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vizthedatum ¡ 14 days ago
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Post-break-up poly vague-posting vent while crying and processing:
I think one of the callous and offensive things about my most recent break-up (which was pretty tame and quick, compared to most in my life - (no this was not abusive nor was it particularly toxic)) was that I was told that since "things are getting worse in the world and everyone would need more care" (paraphrased; also *eyeroll* - as if things aren't always bad? Like hah, what do you even know about bad - *frustration*) that they couldn't show up as a partner
(possibly insinuating that I would be too much to care for - and well, you know, they already have the one partner that they care for - so off the list of fucking "obligations" I go)
They were just showing up out of a sense of obligation for weeks.
And I ignored my intuition. I ignored my discomfort. I thought the consistent show of some effort was proof that it was all in my head. I ignored it because I gave them HUGE benefit of the doubt due to our various mental health conditions. I just ignored it because... I really really cared.
I really liked them. There was a lot I liked about them, and I'm sad to say I developed feelings really quickly - and I'm sad to say that I accepted way below what I think I deserve from *any* partner, regardless of poly-structure
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I was telling my friend today (I am pretty much spending most of the working day at their place, trying to work) that in my twenties, I'd think there was something wrong with me.
I do not think that anymore at all. There is nothing wrong with me, at least in the most basic level.
There isn't anything wrong with them either. But there is something deeply wrong with how we both didn't break up with each other earlier.
And to think, as a demisexual who HATES feeling empty, I was probably going to keep dating them until they said something. And I was already feeling it hard to be intimate, and I knew they were pulling away. They looked at me differently for at least a month.
And... I just. I just gave more benefit of the doubt.
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Angry statement: I think they probably think I'm really naive, but they are the naive one. I guess it's easy to think I'm naive or that things come to me easily, as if I didn't have to also work hard through life's struggles to get to where I am today.
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Fuck this.
If I date again, I need to raise my standards more. And I need to just leave when there's trouble, regardless of what people say or do. I need to trust my intuition and not just hang around *hoping*
I learned some important lessons here.
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heykickr0cks ¡ 2 years ago
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transcendencepheonix ¡ 9 months ago
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Memories of us leave a bad taste in my mouth. Especially the unpleasant ones.
The ones where I felt unheard, or unimportant to you. The ones where you slowly became more and more a stranger to me. The ones that will stick with me, because I loved you and you hurt me. And that scars.
And my body will hold the marks from these place in my life.
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transmechanicus ¡ 1 year ago
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Castlevania (the show)’s theses about moving on from pain and being better and confronting your problems and relying on friends is soooooo gooooood.
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chappedlipkiss ¡ 8 months ago
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i hope you get better before you ever date again bc jesus christ that was horrible
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mytendermind ¡ 1 year ago
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so just let me have this. just let me have this moment in time, away from the world. let me believe i am wanted for just a moment.
then i will go back to knowing i am irredeemable.
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