A Letter to the Man I Thought I'd Marry
Heartbreak is a funny thing.
It feels as if it will kill us, and then suddenly it's years later and we realize that person who broke our heart hasn't crossed our mind in who knows when. Sometimes we'll be reminded of it, even if we're with our next love, and it'll bring us to our knees. Other days it'll simply feel like nostalgia, a fond memory of younger days, or a precious memory. And then other times that person will simply march back into our lives and before we have time to blink we'll be consumed again with a relationship that no longer exists.