I may have been single my entire
lives, but it has not been all that long since my last heartbreak. I might be
still healing from an almost relationship, a summer story. I am searching for a
closure, an answer to the chapter. I am struggling to move on from an old love
like we were dumped, even though there was no label. I stopped commiting myself into a serious relationship – but that doesn’t mean we wouldn’t have our
hearts broken.
The logic behind modern dating does
not make sense anymore, we avoid relationships because we are worried about
wearing our hearts on our sleeves, acting vulnerable, expressing interest. We
are a generation of skeptics who are terrified of getting cheated on, led on or
abandoned. Our biggest fear is allowing
someone to get close to us and having them hurt us in the end.
The truth is, I am still getting all
of the pain of a relationship without any of the benefits. I avoid committing
because I am trying to protect myself from heartache – but it doesn’t make a
difference because our hearts are breaking anyway. I spend months and years
finding the right words to express over someone who probably couldn’t even get my
name right or wish us a Happy Birthday or uttered those three little words.
Sometimes, a little jealousy and uncertainty would appear after looking at
someone’s love story. Yet we guard ourselves over the good stuff!
I need to finally convince myself
not to run away from feelings, to distance myself as soon as someone tries to
come close. I need to finally understand that being single isn’t going to
protect my heart from being broken because at the end of the day, whether or
not we are in a relationship, our heart
gets shattered anyway.