Now I'm left to try to find some peace through the sadness and put the pieces of my heart back together.
My time in Michigan was great. And I was blindsided by the fact that it wasn't mutual on his part. But I am a big girl and I will recover. The lesson in all of the this recovery process, this finding peace in the pieces of my heart, is to work harder to not let myself get ahead of things too quickly. I was conscious that I was doing it, and I tried to keep myself in check. But it didn't stop me from envisioning the coming months, the coming years... That's where the real heartbreak is.
It's so hard to keep believing that the right person is out there for me. It's a grueling process to keep putting myself in a position of vulnerability. But there is no way around it. There are no shortcuts. And speaking of shortcuts, there is no way I will ever do a long distance relationship with someone else again. You heard it here. Three strikes I'm out.


