Learning to Live with a Broken Heart
I remember my first loves. The boys I fell hard for that broke my heart with their rejection, indifference, or immaturity. I remember the tears and hurt. The feeling that if only one of these boys would love me, that I would feel better. Of course, looking back now, I realize that my heart was not breaking, and that a boy loving me would not make me feel better. I was just learning the difference between attraction and love and how to separate others loving me from loving mys