I always thought I would meet a life-changing partner. They certainly brought me a lot of joy, but with the passage of time and the mundane realities of life, their true nature was revealed. Even though I might have been mentally prepared, I still can't accept it. No one is perfect, but I braved countless hardships and endured so much for the one I loved, only to be met with a chilling heart. The joy and surprise I felt then are now matched by profound disappointment and despair. From now on, I must try to put away the last vestiges of love, for myself and for my child. Only by becoming indifferent can I avoid heartbreak.For love, I willingly endured the pain of childbirth, the agony of abortion, the sacrifice of my job to stay home with my child, the unfair treatment, and the rawest version of myself. I endured so much...
not for equal reciprocation, but also because I don't want to be repeatedly heartbroken. Even the strongest love will eventually be worn away.
The blood and tears shed for love will form an indelible scar, a reminder of past naivety and mistakes.
not for equal reciprocation, but also because I don't want to be repeatedly heartbroken. Even the strongest love will eventually be worn away.
The blood and tears shed for love will form an indelible scar, a reminder of past naivety and mistakes.
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