tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688504439635686382.post5016955860101515001..comments2023-05-19T05:02:09.396-04:00Comments on Peanut Butter and Poetry: HeartstringsCynthiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13664243089308088678noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688504439635686382.post-72012733470788810932009-12-10T11:10:12.534-05:002009-12-10T11:10:12.534-05:00Sorry Brittany, it doesn't get easier! If anyt...Sorry Brittany, it doesn't get easier! If anything I would say it gets harder. I agree, with the lows come the highs, it's a balancing act, and "balance" has never been one of my strongest qualities... thanks for the thoughtful comment!<br /><br />Hugs<br />CCynthiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13664243089308088678noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688504439635686382.post-12743508095230193022009-12-09T20:27:45.453-05:002009-12-09T20:27:45.453-05:00I completely know what you mean. I have never felt...I completely know what you mean. I have never felt more hurt than when I broke up with my first love. I was hoping that nothing is as painful as letting go of the first one. Nice to know it hurts through each break up. <br />I would also argue that it is that ability to let someone one, to be completely emotionally open, that enables you to feel things more deeply. Those that are closed off, might not get the low lows, but they also don't get the high highs.Britthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12407542762531295133noreply@blogger.com