I don’t think that anything is as harmful as laying in bed, tears in your eyes, trying to figure out where you went wrong.
I don’t think that anything is scarier than loving someone more than you love yourself.
I think that losing that person can hurt you. And sometimes the pain is more than you can bare.
I think that even if you’re strong, it can shake you to your core.
I know it hurts. I know the pain. I know the thoughts that keep you up at night.
They may not feel it, or know it. But that’s okay. Just breathe. And one day everything will be okay.