Here's one short (and quite silly) outburst on relationships.
After all, I'm only human.
For nearly two years, I've been trying to deal with the biggest Love letdown I've ever had in my life.
Currently, my heart is broken - like never before. And I am still strying to put its pieces back together. No easy task. Lovesickness is no terminal disease, but it can actually put one's brain and heart in such a deplorable (and terminal) state that you can actually believe that it's not going to pass.
This force - true Love -, like everything in the Universe itself, is polarized: It can make you the happiest person on the planet, or make you sick to your very core - until you start to convince yoirself that there's life after Love.
For nearly two years, I've been trying to deal with the biggest Love letdown I've ever had in my life.
Currently, my heart is broken - like never before. And I am still strying to put its pieces back together. No easy task. Lovesickness is no terminal disease, but it can actually put one's brain and heart in such a deplorable (and terminal) state that you can actually believe that it's not going to pass.
This force - true Love -, like everything in the Universe itself, is polarized: It can make you the happiest person on the planet, or make you sick to your very core - until you start to convince yoirself that there's life after Love.
Indeed there is; but the heart never remains unscathed. Which also proves that our feelings have some kind of memory, and that the truest lessons in life are only learned through pain. Ironically, (emotional) pain teaches us we are intensively alive.
And it's always in situations like this we are forced to put our shit together and recalibrate our sense of humor; no other way around it.
Life moves forward, not backwards. And Love will always be there to remind us of it.
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