Everything deflated like a balloon. That’s what it felt like to be broken up with. It wasn’t devastating. My identity remained unaltered in her absence, but the air went out. … Continue reading In Defense of Your Ex
I ignored that loss, never grieved someone whose existence I never acknowledged.
Robert Frost was right. An essay on disappointment, persistence, and why.
I don’t want you to think of love as rag doll, always one blunder away from being ripped away forever.