Well, I guess it's as intense as one would expect, having both my past and my present self's hearts broken in one go. I don't even know what to feel. I'm in this constant semi-dissociative state it feels like. It's why I write some of it down on here. It helps at least staying in touch with the ground instead of completely floating.
It's going to take quite some time to process this and find a place to put it away.
Mourning without death. So fricking complicated.