Quotes About Being Hurt By Someone Close To You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

We’d all been there… wanting someone to feel the pain they caused, even if it was indirectly. Emily broke the silence. “Have you ever been hurt by someone close to you before? Like… deeply hurt? Neglected, maybe?” I blinked at her sudden question, taken aback by how quickly she’d turned the conversation toward me. After a moment, I let out a laugh. “Oh, yeah. Hurt? Neglected? I’ve been through my fair share of that.” Emily leaned forward. “By who?” A wry smile tugged at my lips as I stared into my coffee. “Well… by my ex.”

Because if there was one thing I'd learned in my thirty-one years on this earth, it was that the people you love the most are always the ones with the power to hurt you the deepest. And I wasn't sure I could survive being hurt like that again.

“But I want you to understand that this pain comes and goes. You and I are going to be dealing with a lot more, the family too. It only tests who we are to one another. Our love and respect.” She leaned in and kissed my forehead, making my eyes soften as I looked up at her. “Sometimes, the worst pain comes from those who you believe them to be closest to you. You think that they would be there for you and by your side until the end of time and then you are both shocked and surprised when you see that they are not. You just see them going away, leaving you. It is not something that you can allow yourself to easily digest.”

“But with time, I learned that betrayal doesn’t define who you are. It can shape you, yes, but it can also make you stronger—if you let it.” The wisdom in his words hit home, deepening the warmth that began to grow in the pit of her stomach as their conversation flowed naturally. Each shared moment chipped away at her grief, gradually revealing glimmers of hope buried beneath the weight of her turmoil. She could feel the tension surrounding them gently lift, replaced by the ease of their connection—an understanding crafted in the shared experience of hurt.

I'm hurt that he's hurt this way with what the people are saying because I feel like it is my fault. I grab my laptop again and wanted to tweet something to make people realize that what they're saying hurts Landon. I stare at the empty box as the vertical line keeps on blinking. "I respect everyone's opinions but I want everyone to know that you can hurt other people with your own words too. Be mindful." I typed and just stared at it.

“Or maybe you did something that made her hate you so bad enough to leave you. Maybe you harmed people close to her? Maybe you were insensitive and very self-centered. Those traits count and I figured it is important.” “I did nothing. I loved her the best I could, so I don’t understand why she had to turn her back on me and hurt me that way!” “Maybe for you loved her enough but for her, it wasn’t.” The talk I had with Alec bothered me later that night. I can’t stop thinking about how I have seen his soulful eyes for the first time. He looked really sad and the longing I have seen in those orbs were incomparable. I couldn’t imagine the pain he had went through in all those decades and almost

"That's it, I forgot the lyrics." A few people applauded reluctantly. And even though I'd been preparing for a heartbreak from the moment I'd met him, I felt a tug at my chest. It was a surprisingly weak tug. I supposed that horrible things are considerate too - they don't come alone, they bring some of their friends around. Because when you're already hurting, more hurt hurts a little less. -

Sarah asked him while staring at him. "It was hard at first because being betrayed by someone you actually love is different from being betrayed by a distant person,it will hurt you Normally like it should but the moment you realize that the person who you are hurting yourself for is does not care about you at all because if the person really cared about you in the first place, that person would have thought of your feelings before doing something to hurt you, that's the moment you will stop hurting and you will also realize that the person is not worth your pain at all"he replied her. Tears clouded Sarah's eyes as she tried hard to fight back the tears that was trying to escape her eyes.

He should have told his team mate to go and himself fuck off or maybe better he should have ripped Nash 's testicles and shoved it down his own throat for hitting on his sister like a jerk , for insulting me , for bad mouthing me . But he didn't . My nanna once told me that ' people can only hurt you because you believed them to be much more good than they originally were , if you didn't empathize with them , they would never have the chance to hurt you .. and if you do , they might hurt you worse than they did before ' All of my memories regarding my nanna was fading but this little chat of ours after my father left us , I realized she was right . She has always been right.

“My heart was filled with so much hate… especially after witnessing my mother and unborn sister’s death. And because of that, I ended up hurting her too…” He still didn’t move, but I knew he was listening. “Almost a decade has passed, and I’m still trying to fix things between us… because that’s how much she means to me.” I stared down at my hands as they trembled a bit, at the scars and cracks time couldn’t fully heal. “Don’t be like me,” I said quietly, clenching my fist as a sad smile spread across my face. “Don’t push away the people who love you just because you’re hurting. I did, and I almost lost her forever.”