The 7 Stages

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Heartbreak.


1. Denial. It's not happening.

2. Anger. It's not fair.

3. Bargaining. What do you want me to do? I'll do it.

4. Depression. I give up. Nothing's working.

5. Acceptance. Some things just Are.

6. Starting over.

7. Moving On.

Which one's your favorite?


Comments

  1. AnonymousOctober 19, 2009 at 2:56 AM

    Heartbreak or not, in everything in life, moving-on is the best solution.

    It happens that life will keep moving and never stop, never look back. So take it as a model. Again, and again, keep moving on!

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  2. AliaOctober 21, 2009 at 3:27 PM

    My favorite's No.8: Getting even.

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  3. AnonymousOctober 22, 2009 at 7:43 PM

    I love moving on!!! I tried getting even, really, but it makes me feel such a loser. Moving on means: I can stand on my own feet and I rely on no one, and if anybody's fretting about that then it's their problem!"

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  4. SarmadROctober 30, 2009 at 3:58 PM

    hear hear@Hning!! Getting even indeed! :P
    i was gonna choose anger..but damn no.8 is awesome!

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  5. BabyPinkNovember 1, 2009 at 3:50 AM

    Saken mambo na #7! :)

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  6. AiDecember 28, 2009 at 2:46 PM

    stages of grief? hehe. i like number five 'cause after that, you'd go proceed to numbers six and seven. :)

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