Teen in love. It might seem ridiculous to some people, but for me, it’s kind of part of my daily routine.
Let me tell you something about myself. I always fall too hard, too fast, and then get my crushed, broken, trampled on…I can’t think of anymore synonyms. But I hate feeling sorry for myself, so I don’t. I have learned that getting hurt is a part of life. A part of growing up. I think I might have fallen in love…four times in the past couple of years. And three out of the four times, I got my heart broken. But I got over it. For awhile you just feel so sad and miserable you can hardly breathe. But that feeling goes away, and then it’s just a dull ache, and then you feel nothing at all. You get over it, and you start to forget why you felt so horrible in the first place. After that, when you see them in the hall or walking past your house, there is a pang in your heart. But then the pangs go away, and you feel perfectly fine. Sometimes you even become friends with your ex-love. Now, the people I used to be in love with are some of my best friends. My opinion on teens in love…IT HAPPENS. Don’t beat yourself up over it. If it’s meant to be, it will be so. If it’s not, you are going to pull through. I did. Four times. (-: <3