Novel & Cerita Loving Someone Who Hurts You Quotes

"Shame, blame, disrespect, betrayal, and the withholding of affection damage the roots from which love grows. Love can only survive these injuries if they are acknowledged, healed and rare." ~Brené Brown "I think we should say our 'thank you' so these people can leave. I am already exhausted," laments Rogue bitterly and I wonder how he got here so fast as well as wonder how long I've been staring into space. I smile and turn to see him wearing a long look on his face and I press my lips together, trying desperately to suppress my laughter. He shoots a glare at me and I know he would have wiped the smile off my face if he could.

“I love you so much Conan, and I can see that you are in great pain and so am I. I made a vow to myself, that if I ever cause you any pain then I would find a way to fix it. And I know that you won’t be able to heal as long as the cause of all that pain is still here,” I said and smiled. Sometimes loving someone means letting them go, right?

“How do you forget the person who taught you how to breathe? How do you un-love someone who is written into your very DNA? If you have the cure for this, Jack, tell me. Because loving him feels like dying in slow motion, and I don't think I have enough of me left to survive another day of it.” Jack looked down at our joined hands, a look of utter defeat on his face. “I have no idea,” he whispered, his own voice thick with emotion. “Sometimes, the people we love the most are the ones who are meant to break us, just so we can see what we're made of when we're in pieces.”

He leaned forward, burying his face in his hands as the weight of his own words pressed down on him. “What’s wrong with me?” he whispered, his voice hoarse and raw. The silence of the room was deafening, broken only by the faint crackle of the fire in the hearth. He replayed the confrontation in his mind, every bitter word he had thrown at her, the venom in his tone. He hadn’t meant to be so cruel. But the moment Katie had stood before him, her fragile form trembling, her voice firm yet laced with pain, he had felt something inside him snap.

He says while looking at me reassuringly and I could not help but break down in front of him. " I don't know xander. I try so hard to forgive you,I really do. I mean I want to forgive you,cause I cannot even deny the fact that I love you so fucking much. But no matter how I try to forget what had happened between us in the past,no matter how I bring my head to try to forget the pain and hurt you made me feel in the past it's just so freaking difficult, as it just remain there staying ever green in my mind and I cannot deal with it" I say while letting the tears that i been trying so hard to hold back now fall freely.

The memory of that moment haunted me, a stark reminder of the lengths we go to shield ourselves from ridicule. "When you protect yourself from pain, be sure you don't protect yourself from love. That's how we are; we choose pride over our own preferences, so the ending is you are the one that gets hurt in the end," his words echoed in my mind, stirring a whirlwind of emotions within me. The fragility of our bond laid bare before us, a testament to the vulnerabilities we dared not confront.

Thank you once again! Let me also use this opportunity to send my love to all rape victims out there who are still battling with such trauma experience. I see you and I feel your pain my dear, but you dare not give up on yourself and on love! you can win the battle by freeing your heart and learn to forgive whoever must have caused you pain. Don’t drown in your past, open your heart to love and be loved. It is only then genuine peace and happiness comes in, you’re a strong person and I believe in you. I’m rooting in your healing my dear friend and I know within a blink of an eye you’ll be healed. I love and admire your braveness.

, I complained. “I’m sorry for hurting you, babe! But this lesson was important for you. Treat others the way you want to be treated.”, he said and picked me in his arms. I quickly wrapped my hand around his neck, not trusting him this time. Who knew he would do the same? What if he would have taken that quote seriously, ‘Hurt me once, I will kill you twice.’ He made me sit on the bed carefully, and by that time, the pain was half gone. All thanks to Leia for that.

my bitter quote. It was as if I was taken aback by the last thing I said. I am so dead! It was only a week, but why does the pain seem so painful. Or I am just expecting more from him. I wiped away the tears, before taking a taxi. I didn't look at him, because until now I felt like I was getting burned. I went home in tears, my night was very secluded. It used to be like that but from what I witnessed before, I lost even more strength to associate with others. Love wasn't this sharp you can't say it's just a touch and it's deep.

“But can you just kill the love that is within people?” “See un-loving someone is an art, I don’t help people to kill the love within them I just help them detach that feeling of love from the person they are feeling it for help them to transform the best times they spend together into a beautiful memory that they could revisit anytime they want and feel a sense of happiness rather than regret, It helps you celebrate the love that you once shared but also gives you strength to stop yourself from going after that love by imagining it as a fairytale which would never happen again” “Wow that’s just so much philosophy for one day”