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Lets take a break...worst breakup lunes6/19/2023 ![]() ![]() It was seriously the worst relationship of my life. >!insert spoiler here!< Other subreddits you might like: some Mod posts Serious posts Megathread Breaking news Unfilter Please use spoiler tags to hide spoilers. Tags to use: Use a post tag to designate your post as a serious, on-topic-only thread. If you think your post has disappeared, see spam or an inappropriate post, please do not hesitate to contact the mods, we're happy to help. Spam, machine-generated content, and karma farming are not permitted. more >ĭo not post harmful misinformation. more >Ĭomment replies consisting solely of images will be removed. Mods reserve the right to remove content or restrict users' posting privileges as necessary if it is deemed detrimental to the subreddit or to the experience of others. ![]() Soliciting money, goods, services, or favours is not allowed. tagged posts are off-limits to jokes or irrelevant replies. more >Īskreddit is not your soapbox, personal army, or advertising platform. Posting, or seeking, any identifying personal information, real or fake, will result in a ban without a prior warning. more >Īskreddit is for open-ended discussion questions. more >Īny post asking for advice should be generic and not specific to your situation alone. Your thoughts/responses to the question can go in the comments section. The title may contain two, short, necessary context sentences. I replace cafés with crowded bars and empty roads with broken bottlesĪnd this town is healing me slowly but still not slow or fast enough because there’s no right way to do this.You must post a clear and direct question in the title. Maybe you thought my insides would fit better this way, look better this way, to you and us and all the rest. It was just something in the way you took my heart and rearranged my insides and I couldn’t recognise the emptiness you left me with when you were done. Because if I don't do it now, I never will.'Īnd I still don’t know which month it was then But I wasn’t that brave or honest, so all I did was look at him. I would say it, so he would know it and I would know it, and I could never take it back. I looked at him, and I thought, 'If I was very brave or very honest, I would tell him.' Maybe this was why I came, so I could really know. I felt it in the pit of my stomach, the familiar ache, that lost, regretful feeling only he could give me. I couldn’t even be mad at him, because this was who he was. ![]() The girl who comes running back every time you push her away, the girl who loves you anyway.' I looked at him, and I felt so sad, because this thought occurred to me: 'I will never look at you the same way again. In his eyes, there was no trace of what had happened between us earlier and I could feel something inside me break. But it was the kind of nothing that meant everything. “We stood there, looking at each other, saying nothing. Wanting nothing in return, except that you allow me to keep you here in my heart, that I may always know your strength, your eyes, and your spirit that gave me freedom and let me fly.” I love you as only a girl could love a boy. I love you as you have become an extra necessary organ in my body. I say this to you now: I love you, with no beginning, no end. ![]() To say “I love you, but….” is to say, “I did not love you at all”. Love lives in our spirit and graces us with its presence each day, until death. Love changes our brain, the way we move and talk. It is there in our heart, a part of our heart…eventually grafting itself into each limb and cell of our bodies. Not a feeling that comes and goes at the whim of the emotions. It’s the condition-less state of the heart. In love their are no ‘buts’ or ‘if’s’ or ‘when’. Yet the “but” takes away the ‘I love you’. “Sometimes you want to say, “I love you, but…” ![]()
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