Breakups hit different when you’re left wondering if you ever mattered to them. I went through something similar last year—this guy just ghosted after months of what felt like real connection. Turns out, he was dealing with his own unresolved baggage and couldn’t handle intimacy. It’s cliché, but it’s rarely about you. People discard others when they’re drowning in their own chaos. Doesn’t make it hurt less, though. I binge-watched 'BoJack Horseman' afterward (that show gets abandonment), and it weirdly helped reframe things. Now I see his exit as a dodged bullet—someone that emotionally unavailable would’ve made life miserable long-term.
What helped me was writing unsent letters to vent, then burning them. Symbolic, but cathartic. Also, talking to friends who reminded me of my worth when I forgot. You’re not 'nothing.' His inability to see your value says everything about his limitations, not yours.