I am not knew to broken hearts. Nobody is.
I could give you a hundred examples.
Like when I decided to come to Canada even if it meant not seeing my children for several years. That broke my heart. But time proved me right and after a while we were reunited here. Now my children have a world of opportunities they would never know, had we stayed in Colombia.
Or when last year I had to let go of someone I loved very much because it was the best thing for both of us. Again, broken heart.
Today, I had to do the right thing again.
Today, my heart weeps.
Today, it sucks to be me.
But I find comfort in knowing that I did the right thing.