theplanb
i generally feel the exact same way about life. Fear of going further then i have already come, could lead to the point where i wouldn't be able to come back to my previous existance. This is what's holding me back from doing things. The point of my life just left for another country, she was and still is my best friend, even if we didn't talk often. What she gave me was something far greater than anyone else had ever given - someone to strive to be friends with, someone to be alike, someone who would truly understand, instead of just saying 'Tough sh!t kid, get over it'. Now, in her absense i can only think of the times I had wronged her - how i could have made the short time we had better, and now knowing that you can't do a damn thing about it.
Ever since we had become friends my life became her, i learned off her every day, the way she thinks, why she thinks that, her actions, and her conclusions about life. I had never met someone so ALIKE and RIGHT in her conclusions in my entire life. She thought perfectly, she acted perfectly, justified everything she did, yet still managed to have a sense of fun. This is the one thing i lacked. Fun. As she became my life, everything in it's place slowly moved out. Computers, my 'friends', my thoughts. And just at the time when my feelings for her were at greatest, away she went. My life went with her.
Now, i build my life around a memory, but a picture of someone i knew, and try to make her proud in what she would have wanted. It's very hard to have someone that was so close, so loved by me for the person she truly was and is, to live on, but only in my head, at least in my existance.
So happiness? No, with her coming invalidated my 'happiness' because all previous happiness was but a false illusion. I was truly happy to know her, that is my last and only happiness. But knowing her has also brought saddness and sorrow, although that sorrow is welcome, for it brought psychological change to me.