I'm freaking mad right now. I usually fixate on positivity and the good in a situation but today I am writing in a moment of sheer annoyance and pain. I was betrayed so badly by someone I loved and trusted. So badly and for so long. And the thing is they still have the nerve to say they love me and care about me. No. Love is not a word. I love you is not a sentence you just say. It's actions. It's a feeling where that person's well being, that person's heart means something to you. You don't go stepping all over it, taking it for granted and betraying it. You care for it and you protect it.
I feel weird about being so frank to a forum as open and accessible as the internet, but my best friend told me to just write. Whatever it is, whatever I am feeling. Because writing is and always will be a form of release for me. It's cathartic.
So today I am writing because I am mad. And today I am writing with full honesty. I was in deep, deep love with someone. In love to the point where I thought he was the all elusive 'one'. There wasn't a thing I wouldn't do for him and I was 100% down for him. In any way. I thought I would be with him. I saw a future, a family. And speaking of family, he recently introduced me to his. Which was a big deal for both of us. And I loved them. Which only served to solidify the whole - 'he's the one' thing. But as Alicia Keys said in that oh-so-perfect song 'Try Sleeping With A Broken Heart' - "and all the time you were telling me lies..."
So I'm angry. How could someone that I was so close to hurt me like that? How can you say you love me and care for me and then just hurt me? Human beings constantly startle me with their capacity for selfishness. I just don't understand it.
How long does it take to get over someone? As long as it takes. There's no way around the pain. You can't bypass the hurt. The only way out is through. And sometimes that's a long, arduous journey. Til then...