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Showing posts with label breaking up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label breaking up. Show all posts

Friday, June 10, 2016

Friendship Over

“Friends are the family we choose for ourselves.” – Edna Buchanan



What is it about the number seven and relationships? There’s the so-called seven-year itch for marriages. And psychologists say that if a friendship lasts longer than 7 years, it will last a lifetime.

How true is this? Is there an expiration date for friendships? Is there a shelf life for relationships?

Have you ever had an experience wherein you were the best, the closest of friends. You were inseparable. You were together all the time, exchanging secrets, tears, laughter. Then all of a sudden, it was as if you were strangers. Gone were those days when you would get together as often as you can. Now, you’re just civil to each other, perhaps keeping in touch online, asking about each other’s family. Or maybe not, and perhaps wondering if the other remembers how close you were, how crazy you were together.

Or maybe you had a barkada or group of friends whom to you was the world then. But somehow, you drifted apart. Or circumstances led you to separate worlds. Maybe you still kept in touch, reminiscing the good old days. But you found new friends along the way. And the closeness is not there anymore, and even if there’s a chance to meet up, you are no longer interested. Or you are no longer invited. And they are just, well, a memory. And all that's left are shared memories from the past.

It seems ideal. That true friends stay forever, beyond words, distance and time. Most friendships do stay forever, some friendships evolve and change, while others grow stronger as years pass. Despite experiencing heartbreaks, disappointments and mistakes together. Yung sinasabing magkakadikit ang bituka. Lucky you if you have a BFF. There’s a premise that for strong friendships, friends need not see or talk to each other every day. If the relationship lives in the heart, it will survive even without daily conversations or togetherness. It is not about being inseparable, but about being separated and knowing nothing will change. And even if you have not seen each other for quite some time, when you do get together, it’s as if nothing happened, nothing changed.

But even long-term friendships end. Yes they do and they can. Growing up. Having different interests. Conflicting values, beliefs. Some friendships last only for a season.  Or has run its course. Some relationships are not meant to last. Sometimes it happens without a warning. Or reason.  And you wonder what happened. Or where it went. No one, I guess, wants to end a friendship. Some friendships end quietly and slowly on its own, as some people just walk away or cut off contact. Maybe you would even prefer having an argument or a fight, and know the reason why your relationship failed, than sit and speculate forever.

I rarely write about sad things. And as much as possible, I only want to write about good things. But recent happenings in my life opened my eyes to this realization. Some people whom I thought were friends are like strangers to me now. Maybe I have my faults, maybe I have my shortcomings. Maybe changes, circumstances and the passing years took its toll on us. Maybe ours is the kind of friendship that needs nurturing, unlike other friendships which don't have to be watched like a pot or attended to all the time. But to me, they will always be friends - even if they don't consider me one anymore, as my definition of being a friend is different from theirs. Breaking up with a friend or with friends is like breaking up with a partner. It’s not easy. But friendship demise happens and when it does, you mourn but you recover, and you just accept and embrace the change, welcome new people in your life, get ready for new friendships and relationships. Be grateful for what it was, what the friendship did to you / for you, for having known them, and for being a  part of their lives in one way or another, and thank God for the lessons learned. And yes, be grateful for and appreciate those who stayed.

~TheGoodGirl

Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Where do broken hearts go?

"I remember everything. How you smelled, how you tasted like the summer. The feel of your skin against mine, and the sound of your whispers as I loved you...I am grateful for having at least found you. We could have flashed by one another like two pieces of cosmic dust...And all the philosophic rationalizations I can conjure up do not keep me from wanting you, every day, every moment, the merciless wail of time, of time I can never spend with you, deep within my head..." 
Robert Kincaid, The Bridges of Madison County

#Alabang forever without you...can't do anything about the gloom. It's how it is #talesofthegoodgirl http://instagram.com/p/utw3QImFMx/

The hardest part in a failed or hopeless relationship is picking up the pieces. Acceptance that it can never prosper or it’s not meant to be is one thing, fixing a broken heart is another.

I've had several relationships in the past and if someone will ask me if I would go through each one of them again, I think I would - except for The End part.

True, the mere thought of parting with someone you have gone out with, been involved with, been in love with and whom you have shared a part of your life with, is a thought that you wouldn't want to dwell on. It doesn't matter whether that person has been in your life for days, or months or years. It really doesn't matter. Breaking up and - breaking your heart - is really a most painful thing to go through.

The thought of losing that person, "unattaching" or "disengaging" or "separating" yourself from the person and the relationship itself is simply unthinkable. I have always been a survivor of heartaches and failed relationships and I always tell myself that sulking for a while, crying for a while and being miserable for a while is all a part of it. You are entitled to it, after all. Afterwards, you move on. Life goes on.  But before that "liberation" part is the process of "disentangling", the process of letting go and letting be. And it could be the bloodiest part of all. Just thinking of saying goodbye, missing that person, living your life without him stops you. You tell yourself you can still endure a few more heartaches with him, continue to be miserable with him. That even though you've had enough and you want to end it all, the thought of going through the parting process holds you back.

For me, the heart being broken part is actually the hardest part of all, one thing that you don't want to go through again and again because the pain is simply unbearable. I, for one, have always been a person who gives it all in loving somebody. I don't hold back, I don't believe in loving halfway. I fall in love unconditionally and I always invest so much, emotionally, in a relationship. That is why the separation pangs are enough to kill me. I've lost persons I love, and let go of relationships. I've cried many times shamelessly and I've gone through a lot. This is the reason why I know how hard it is and I know I don't want to feel the same pain over and over again. Sometimes, even if I want to put an end to a relationship, what stops me is the thought of going through this merciless process. It's a kind of hurting that sometimes you feel your heart cannot take it any longer. And how the heart continues to endure this is a fact that continues to amaze me up to this very minute.

But yes, Whitney, even broken hearts can find their way home.

~TheGoodGirl