When I was younger, heartbreak felt like the end of a chapter. You cried, your friends took you out, you distracted yourself, and somehow you believed life would eventually bring someone new. There were endless possibilities, second chances, and enough time to figure life out. But at 31… it feel

I miss both the relationship and him a lot. I know people always say that time heals everything, and maybe one day it will. But today, I just want to be honest. I miss him because he wasn’t just someone I loved. He was my best friend, my ride or die, and the person I called home for almost four yea

Some people will never know how quietly they were loved. I’ve been thinking a lot lately. Not about how everything ended. But about how much of myself I quietly gave away without ever realising it. For almost four years, I loved someone with my whole heart. Not the kind of love you p

Dear you, I don’t know if there will ever be a perfect way to say goodbye to someone I once imagined spending the rest of my life with. For more than three years, almost four, you were such a big part of my world. We shared laughter, little adventures, inside jokes, late-night conversations,

This is probably one of the hardest things I’ve ever written. For almost four years, I shared my life with someone I truly loved. Those years weren’t all sadness. They were filled with laughter, little adventures, inside jokes, late-night conversations, birthdays, celebrations, dreams, and co