To Hang On or Let go?
I never in a million years thought I would be in this situation again. Heartbroken . I thought I had taken all the precautions, but my heart always, always lets me down. And this could literally not be a better time to be experiencing such things. We are experiencing a global pandemic, yet my stupid little heart cannot stop obsessing over the fact that this man has been silent all weekend. Reminds me of that tweet I saw that said something along the lines of. "He is quarantined with his phone, if he isn't texting you now, just forget about him." I think I retweeted that post, so that he could see it and feel, but guess what? I still got left on read. LOL. I honestly thought there were no more tears to cry for this man, but my body shocked me today and I cried until I was inspired to go back to writing. The last time my heart was broken in this way, I stopped writing, stopped trying to write. I felt like it was not worth it. Even as I frantically type this, I am not
