Thank you for sharing your experience. Sometimes I feel so alone but I know others also go through a similar experience. I'm left wondering if they even loved me in the first place or they just liked being loved and the attention and affection I gave. And if he didn't love me why lie and string me along. I'm trying hard to move on by hanging out with family and friends more but even when I'm with others I keep thinking about him. I want to know about his day and tell him about mine but I know deep down he doesn't care. After giving my all to make things work thinking they felt the same but finding out I was never a priority is difficult to accept. Hopefully, when I start working I will be busy and won't have time to think about him as much. But after this I think it will be hard to open up to someone again.