I thought I understood a broken heart.
I really did. I thought I knew what it was like to pick up millions of shards scattered around farther than I would have thought they’d fly (how does glass do that by the way? My curiosity….).
I thought I knew how deep the pain could go. When losing one person.
Not even close. To having your heart broken by an entire community.
I have no idea if anyone is reading here.
I don’t think I want to know. Easier for me right now. Though, I have accepted that eventually I’ll need to engage again. Right now, I have to just spit content out, get it out of my mind, my heart, my soul.
If it all sits inside me, it will crush me.
At the very least, the burden is being carried by others along with me, instead of just me.Read More