Tuesday, December 27, 2005

Heartbreak
I remember having my first heartbreak when I was 12 or 13 years old. I don't know if it's the real heartbreak but it sure was painful. It was out of a relationship that never worked out. It was out of a love that I was the last one to let go. Or maybe it was not love. Maybe it was just a deep infatuation....I don't know. I just thought about it after my afternoon nap, and I still remember the feeling. I still remember the pain of being left in a situation with no one to go to. I don't hate the guy now. As in the 'guy' involved. We are good friends now, it's just the experience is so prominent for me that I had to tell it to people over and over again. I KNOW this humiliates him, but my experience helped a lot of people to get out of their situation and for it not to happen again. It's a lesson of waiting for God's perfect time and partner in life.


oops wait kwento ko nalang mamaya Aaron has to use the computer plus kumukul na tubig ko..bye!!

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