Writing With An Open Heart

A facebook memory shows up, it’s a photo of someone who’s no longer in your life. For a second there your heart squeezes because sometimes our loved ones can place us in the most unfair situations.

The anger, the betrayal, and the heartache return. Mostly because you’re in denial that the love you had for them can never go away. It’s a little scary because you can’t control your feelings and the million thoughts that are going through your head.

You feel nostalgic and then you start reminding yourself how things have changed. So there’s no going back to that photo.

You stop denying that this love exists. You let the tears fall, and the burden lift off your heart. So you can breathe and accept that healing takes time. ♥


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