Since my significant other moved to another country, things have been spiraling down. For a few weeks after he left I literally felt sick. He was like my other half; words can’t explain how much he means to me. Since he left, I’ve been having dreams about him, sometimes I’ll pretend he’s here and I’ll talk to him, and even in school sometimes I look around like I’m waiting for him but I know he won’t be there. I always imagine what things would be like if he were here. And I feel like the bad things that have been happening lately wouldn’t happen if he were here. I feel empty without him and I feel like part of my brain can’t process that he’s gone. I feel like I’m going insane. What’s wrong with me? 
