You’ll never see me fall apart…
…in the words of a broken heart. I guess most people have that one relationship in their life that is just hard. And I believe for most people it is the relationship with their mother. On the other hand, I've heard people say that we attract (maybe better to say focus on) the things in life that are similar to our own situation/frequency, so it might just be me. And my mom, she doesn't fall apart. I'm not sure if I know a person whose heart hasn't been broken at least once (and I know a lot of people). If you are that rare specimen that still hasn't ever lost anyone, or no one ever betrayed your trust, abandoned you or hurt you in one way or the other, I'm not sure this post will resonate. I will be talking about a trauma of loving very deeply and loosing, painting that feeling with pain completely. It goes as deep as the love did. As the love does. In this one I don't want to put the focus on me. I've been training for years to release myself from vict...