life, post breakup. so you've dismantled your life down to the bare bones, again. Everything you've built, gone. Every memory, photo, possession - this person, this life together, thread into every aspect of your day to day; a thread pulled loose, unraveling the life you once knew. Did you lose who you were a little bit? Don't we always give up parts of ourself in order to make room for someone else? I think thats okay...if you can live with it. Can you live with yourself? so