That saying couldn't be any truer. Hate is the furthest thing away from the feeling I have. I still have such love in my heart for him which is both a blessing and a curse. Its a blessing because it keeps me from being angry and allows me to remember all the good memories we had. It is a curse because I want to move on and be done, but my heart is not ready to let go. While searching Pinterest, I found an article that sums up what I hope to be able to say one day. Its entitled "To the Guy Who Broke My Heart." You can read it here.
In the meantime, I'm still navigating through a broken heart. To be continued....
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