You don't have to forgive everyone who hurts you, and you don't have to pretend that you have forgiven.
We do not love the person we date; we want to feel love ourselves.
Maybe that’s why I get hurt.
And here was me, with a slightly less dramatic break up, a ghosting experience and a shaky at times love life under my belt.
I was having a post-grad breakdown. I was having what others had described before me, but I never thought it was an actual thing.
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You might always be the evil ex. The one who ended it on grounds that they didn't think were acceptable, or even right.
Heart break is a consequence of growing up. A symptom of being a human being.
His snapchat score was over 56,000. I asked him if he was a player. He told me he wasn't a player.
Someone once tried to chat me up whilst I was using crutches. "Hey, I'm using crutches too, broke my leg"... yeh, great Bill, but your leg will fix itself.