My heart broke the first time when I had money in my pocket and I ran for the candy shop which was closing… and they did not wait for me. From that day onwards, I have pretty much dealt with any heartbreak by always having a plan-B i.e. location of another candy shop nearby. Cheers! 🙂
That day has come again when my heart gets ripped in pieces.
When you get comfortable with life and when you feel that you are in a decent place, not really thriving and fully enjoying life but somehow managing to stay sane in the rat race, something even more devastating hits you.
All this positive talk. All this self-growth. All this – go with the flow of life. All this and that…is just sometimes not enough to protect you from the pain of loss.
Loss is something that reaches the core of your being and just shreds you from within.
Of course, you survive and go on. You find a way. If you realize that life is just a flow of events and happiness depends on your choices to be happy and enjoy every moment, then things usually do not seem as dark as they would seem if you are…
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