Nothing can stop the tears from falling like the torrential
rains they fall onto your palms, they soak your clothes, they create fog in
your heart. You go through a confusion of emotions. You do not know where to
turn. Your love was so sweet and spicy when it had just begun. You remember the
days when you could not go a day without speaking to him. You keep relieving
moments in your mind, trying to figure out where it all went wrong. Your heart
is ripped into tiny red ribbons. Insomnia echoes through your soul, relentless
in its resolve to tear you apart. You toss and turn. You experience a total
eclipse of a heart that has been trodden upon so many times it would take a
lifetime to piece even half of it back together. The star of lovey dovey
feelings slowly diminishes into the distance. It turns into a ball of dust and becomes
one with the air. You ask yourself whether what he felt for you was love in the
first place. You are deeply yearning for answers you cannot find simply
because, typical of most Kenyan men, he left you as if it never existed. He did
not have the decency to break it off in person, he simply vanished into thin
air. He simply got rid of you from his list of friends from the social
networks, stopped sending texts or calling as if he never knew you.
Most women go through such moments in life. Suddenly you are
left with broken pieces and unexplained feelings. You do not know where and how
to begin piecing it all back together. You cry, and curse, and hate, and when
you are done with all that, you fall in love with him that hurt you some more.
Most women phone in the middle of the night begging the men to take them back.
This is only natural because women love way too much. We get both feet in deep
not caring if the path we have taken leads to the dungeons.
The one thing I have learnt over the years about heartbreak
is that you need to cry it out, you need to grieve the end of such a beautiful
friendship or whatever. However, there comes a time when you need to get back
on your feet, because often when you have fallen so hard and you are caught
between a wall and a hard place, the only way to survive is to get back up. You
may never really get answers to all your questions. Men often think that the
best way to break off a relationship is by going silent. They never understand
that women need answers, and explanations. I have learnt in this life that the
best way to get over a man is to forgive yourself for having entrusted him with
so much love and respect. I have learnt that heart aches only provide leverage
for us to grow stronger. You will hurt, yes, there is no doubt about that. You
will miss him so much and wonder how you will go through the night without his
arms around you. Nevertheless, there comes a time when the pain will become
just a dull reminder of a person you once knew. As you work through your tears
and the regrets, you will need to indulge in things that will raise your
self-esteem. You may be tempted to sleep throughout such days or even to forget
the luxury of a shower, but it always pays to dress up nicely, revamp your hairstyle, cover the puffy eyes
with some make up and just get out there and let live.
You have to remember that you had a life before you let him
into your life. Trust me there will be years in future when you shall look back
at your failed relationship and wonder what you ever saw in your ex. For sure
as day, better relationships have a way of popping up just as you have given up
on love and resigned yourself to a lonely life. Better people will come your
way if the scent that you emit is self-confidence and love. Do not let the
stench of loneliness and heart ache destroy your future. Remember that
something as beautiful as poetry spills even from the cracks of that broken
heart. Take your pride. Embrace your dignity. Hold your head up high and never
let that man bring you down. After all, it will be his loss. Who knows? He
might be the one begging with his knees on the gravel for you to let him back
into your life someday. Recovering from a break up can be heart wrenching. So
much pain, dreams shattered, souls tainted, damaged, broken. However, if the
women who went before us have gone through that and come out victorious, who
are we to defy the strength we possess? You too, can stare the cracks of a
broken heart in the face and still afford a smile.
Written
by Maureen Songa
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