My girl and I broke up some months ago and I was completely shattered and scared.
Next day, picked myself up, messaged a girl that was in a dorm next to mine in uni who I used to think it was really pretty.
Now we've been goin' steady for months and life is so much better.
Shit gets better, then it gets worse, then it gets better, then it gets worse, then -- you find out. That's the whole reason that life is worth living, because its one really unpredictable movie.
You'll be fine OP, believe me.