Being angry at your own broken-heart is such a tricky thing. It turns into this giant, escalating storm: tears. Then angry at tears. Then angry at yourself for being angry, for being unable to come to yourself with love. Angry that this is what you’ve got now: a reason to have tears, and anger about tears, instead of the life you were living. You had a good life. Now you don’t. More tears. More angry at self for having tears. And on and on and on and on it goes. **Dear Life is back. This one is gorgeous. So beautiful. Please read and share. Thank you Megan Devine!
Posted on: Sat, 31 May 2014 22:00:00 +0000
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