By: Phalande Jean
I want to briefly talk about the twilight zone, that space in your life where you keep in contact with your ex. In this zone you are at a standstill, because you are neither moving back nor are you moving forward. When they are not around you gather the courage to proclaim your singleness and exclaim that you are moving on. Then they show up at your house, pop up at your job or you run into each other at an event. The sight of them leaves your mouth dry, your knees buckle, your heart crumbles and all the good times replay like a mental movie reel. Those affirmations that you have moved on become a lie you told yourself in a moment of presumed strength. How can you move on when your heart says otherwise? These are the casualties of the heart.
There becomes this mass destruction of self esteem when you have been broken up for several years and you haven’t been able to meet someone new, fall in love or simply date. The obliteration of your womanhood, your manhood because you no longer have someone to reaffirm every single day that you are appreciated, needed, wanted. An attempt to date becomes a game of comparison. That ex becomes the blueprint for your next catch and you cannot control that. What if that’s the only person that you have ever been in a relationship with? The only love you’ve known, who knew what to do. Made it do what it do. These are the casualties of the heart.
Let’s talk about that ache that no Advil can relieve, only the touch of your previous soul tie can begin to alleviate the ailment of this brokenhearted-ness. How easy it is to remember how they injected your life with so much joy, massaged out the knots of negativity and loneliness. They were the well that seemed like it would never run dry. Except presently you are parched for touch, for attention, for love. This twilight zone is a dessert of heated emotions, and cold nights of you alone with your thoughts. Your ex randomly texts, calls or sends flowers and you induce a mirage of a well that will quench your thirst. What if the consideration to allow your ex back into your life is only a mirage…a beautiful, beautiful mirage? These are the casualties of the heart.