Unrequested Life Advice on How to Live Through That ***ing Heartache

I guess you could say it all started when I had my heart broken, shattered or destroyed is probably a better description of what he did. I got told all the generic bullshit things. Maybe it just wasn't meant to be. If you love something set it free. There are plenty of fish in the sea. As if these things were supposed to halt the fucking hole in my chest where he should be. I spent literal weeks in bed sobbing my eyes out.

But here we are. And here's some bullshit advice.