EElizabeth’s English 111 Blog #5
By: Elizabeth Crotts
Broken Hearts. I have had a few broken hearts in my lifetime,
and I am sure it will break a few more times as I make more connections with
people. I have never been in a romantic relationship so; this isn’t the
expected Taylor Swift version of blog posts. Though I haven’t been “in love”
with anyone, that doesn’t mean I haven’t loved anyone.
My first heartbreak occurred
when I was too young to remember. I was born with a congenital heart defect so;
I literally have a broken heart. I am fine now; I don’t need any pity party
thrown for me. This broken heart has always been a part of me, and I will never
have a life without it.
On to the emotional side of heartbreak, you know, the one we
all expected this post would be about. My second heartbreak happened in second
grade, when I was told my best friend at the time was moving away and leaving our
school. At that school, I was bullied for eight years. She was the only true
friend I had. Now reflecting on those times, I realize, she was the only one
who understood the amount of pain I endured daily. She was my umbrella in the
storm of life. Her friendship brought sunshine to my darkened days. I cried and
had emotional breakdowns for weeks following her leave.
I have experienced many since this break. I have experienced
cracks and shatters in my heart but, that just makes more pieces of it to give
away. I have been hurt a lot and I know
a lot of others are too. So, I will continue sharing it with complete strangers
like you so, maybe one day I will be the one who gives healing to a broken
heart.
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