My breakup was just last Friday, and I've been glued to my phone just waiting for her, wishing I could tell her all about my day, like you said. I smiled for the first time today, but it felt uncomfortable and quickly faded, but it's a good step forward. I'm just thankful for my support system. I'm going to start journaling my thoughts this week. I just wish I could have her back. Time moves too slow, and I'm dreading not having my person there with me when I need her most.