In the final few years of his life I would go visit my great grandpa at least once a week, if not more. One of his first questions to me on a regular basis was, “Have you had your heart broken yet?”
At that point in time my answer was always an honest, “No,” but almost exactly six years and ten months have past since the day he died and I can now say without hesitation, “Yes, my heart has been broken.”
Your anxiety, depression and the issues you carry with you as a result of not allowing the past to stay in the past caused you to become distant. It came out of nowhere you became a person I didn’t recognize.
Then randomly the next time we saw each other you were back being your easy going, fun loving self, the guy i fell in love with, it was like my boyfriend was back.
But, just as quickly as it came it was gone again. This turned into a cycle. We had been friends for fourteen plus years. I would try to pull away to avoid the hurt that was coming from the things you were doing because it seemed like the right thing to your head. While your heart said that I was the love of your life and proved it constantly.
You said that you didn’t want to hurt me anymore, so decided we should “take a break” so you could work through your past issues without hurting me anymore than you have.
But, last time we saw each other you kissed me and said those three little words I had been desperate to hear, “I love you.” in hope that you still loved me as much as I knew you once had. You acted as if the last six months of back and forth hadn’t happened.
I never thought it was possible but hearing the words that you loved me, and wanted to be with me forever, and that I was the love of your life hurt more than I could’ve ever imagined.
The next morning you admitted you meant everything you said the night before but still didn’t feel completely 100% back to being yourself, and didn’t want to pull me back in until you were completely back to normal.
It hurt to hear but it also gave me hope that the future we have been talking about isn’t that far off and we will make it there soon.
If my great grandpa were here today I would say, “Yes, I have gotten my heart broken. But, if it hadn’t happened my relationship wouldn’t have been able to evolve and grow. The brokenness allowed both of us to focus on becoming stronger individually and becoming better people for each other in the long run.”