I recently ended my relationship. It is perhaps one of the hardest things I have ever done. Being a recovering Bipolar sufferer I was not only faced with breaking someone’s heart for the first time but I also faced my own heartbreak with a logical mind, for the first time ever. I questioned myself several times wondering whether heartache was best felt without sound, mind, or reason. I concluded it didn’t matter. A broken heart is a broken heart no mater what the rhyme or reason. No matter how painful and new the experience was, knowing with absolute certainty that my decision came from a place of love, and not one of hate, fear, or madness, made it the right decision. I felt deep in my heart and soul that I had made the right choice.
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