breakups
When it comes to breakups, pain is inevitable, but Humans thinks that suffering is optional.
The Story of My First Love
I remember it like it was yesterday. We met when we were 14. I was in a current relationship, he was not. We met in early April at a bonfire, as what most teens did. He came over to sit by me and we talked for a while then he grabbed my phone and added himself on snapchat. Our friends inside started a movie so mostly everyone went inside to watch a little bit of it before there parents came to pick them up.
By Amber Fester7 years ago in Humans
What a Heartbreak Will Do to You
I had a heartbreak recently, with a boy (and I used a boy for a reason, not only to protect his name but another reason why). This boy and I went out a few times (movies, bowling, out to eat, etc... ) and have known each other for a few months now. Then we had a conversation. He wanted to discuss something that he felt was holding him back. He had just gotten out of a long-term relationship and was still going through moving on emotional and physically. It seems that he was more invested in his previous relationship than she (his ex) was.
By Teddi Coleman7 years ago in Humans
Death of Innocence
Excitement. One word and yet that was all my young body felt as I had been graduated for all of two weeks when you said you needed to speak to me. You were my best friend, the keeper of my secrets, my late night caller. I thought you were the one soul on this earth who would never hurt me. Oh how wrong I was. All was well at first we talked and laughed about some stupid stuff that had happened at work from me slipping on the ice in the back to you accidentally laying your hand on the burner. When you said lets watch a movie and put on Bad Moms. The movie was hilarious and you had me laughing as you would occasionally tickle me side or hold my hand which I allowed.
By Desert Queen7 years ago in Humans
Red Flags
~When I look back on it I suppose I was looking through Rose Tinted Glasses~ I've never considered myself a naive person. In fact, I'd like to think I'm pretty good at spotting bullshit. But of course we all have our flaws and our moments. When it comes to our own endeavours we tend to put on rose tinted glasses and act like we don't see the red flags.
By Victoria Nicolova7 years ago in Humans
Alone
Alone By: Claire Bassetti She’s 59 years old. She sits on the porch of her 1950 vintage farm house in Virginia. She sits on a rocking chair on the porch. She looks out at the corn stalks surrounding her. She has a cigarette in hand, and she is alone. She doesn’t have any neighbors for miles of her. She is not afraid, she has become accustomed to the lonely. She prefers it. She is divorced. Her ex-husband a bum who she didn’t have time for. Misjudgment by her. She married him for trivial reasons. He really did have a lot of potential, but overall, she didn’t love him. She has one daughter whom she adores. The one thing in life she believes she did perfectly. She created a beautiful strong daughter who is independently living her life. She could never be prouder of anything. She sits on the rocking chair and thinks. She begins to think about life, and lost love.
By Claire Bassetti7 years ago in Humans
Let Me Paint a Picture
Let me paint a picture for you. You’re 18. You are living in an overpriced house on a corner lot in the middle of the city. You moved there to get some distance from your parents. They aren’t bad. They just see what you don’t. They see that that boy, the one that you have been with on and off, is bad news. They see that living with six roommates will never end well. They see that you have the potential to move mountains but just need the motivation and encouragement to get to the base of that mountain and push.
By Sam Schubert7 years ago in Humans
Be the Lotus of Your Own Life
Sometimes you have to fight to see the beauty in your life. This is my story. Growing up I always watched my mother in many different relationships. Some of them okay, but none of them great. As I grew up watching her go through the tough relationships she did, I knew I didn’t want that. Getting older with that thought in the back of my mind, I always tried to force my relationships with men to be perfect. I didn’t want to hurt. My first serious relationship was when I was 14, going on 15. He was perfect to me at first. I didn’t really know what to look for; all I knew was he made me feel happy. That happiness soon dwindled. In the years to come, he used what he knew he had and hurt me with it. He knew I would never want to give up so he could pull me around however he wanted.
By Cheyanne Mondloch7 years ago in Humans
Perspectives
I was in a relationship for two and a half years in high school. Like all relationships, it started out amazing. We would always hang out, we would go out and do stuff, everyone thought we were "relationship goals." It wasn't always perfect. Within the last year of the relationship, he became distant. He would no longer make an effort to talk to me, when we would hang out, he would randomly turn his back toward me and ignore me for hours. It made me feel worthless. I grew into so many insecurities and I became so uncomfortable with myself. He ended up breaking up with me right before graduation, which broke me in the process. I had put so much effort into him and our relationship, that it felt so weird being by myself. I never really told anyone how I felt, because I didn't know how to feel. Most of the time I felt numb.
By Carly Smith7 years ago in Humans
Just Leave...
I'm not much of a writer... But I wanted to share my story. Hopefully it may relate to someone who might see themselves in my story and give them courage. It might also help me realise that I'm not the only one that has gone through something like this.
By Phoebe Pizer-Lyles7 years ago in Humans
Don't Let Your Happiness Depend on Something You May Lose
The person I thought I was going to marry broke up with me. I am sure that many of us have been through the sentence above. I am sure that many broken hearts tried to fight back for something that was already lost. Desperately skimming through endless websites so that maybe they will find the miraculous way to get their "soulmates" back; Spending the time that they will never get back.
By Salar Sharif7 years ago in Humans
