This Is Modern Heartbreak

Gabi E. Mulder
Gabi E. Mulder

Modern heartbreak is grieving the loss of someone who is still alive. It is the pit in your stomach when you’re walking through the city wondering if you’re going to see them. And you will. You will.

Modern heartbreak is seeing someone who didn’t make you a priority holding the hand of someone else. It is screenshotting photos of that new flame, it is asking your friends what they have that you don’t, it is their photo burned into the back of your eyelids at 4am. It is insomnia, it is the small leak within your chest that turns into an oil spill. It is the kind of heartbreak that doesn’t seem to go away, it is the kind of heartbreak that stains you.

Modern heartbreak exists within the breaths between seconds. Between minutes. Between hours, between the time it takes for them to finally respond to your messages. It is noticing that they were all over Instagram or Facebook while you sat around and waited for them to acknowledge you. Because that is what modern heartbreak is. You can’t get away from it, even if you try. You are always being reminded that you aren’t important to them, that you aren’t on their mind anymore.

Modern heartbreak is quiet, and yet so loud. It is the little things that hang like weights in your ribcage. It is seeing that they no longer like your photos. It is seeing that they started following new people, that they are enamoured with new souls. It is noticing that they don’t hold you in bed anymore, it is noticing that they don’t put down their phone when you’re together anymore. They are somewhere else. You can feel the separation. It sends chills up your spine.

Modern heartbreak doesn’t just belong to you. It isn’t a secret you can keep curled under your tongue, it isn’t something you can hide away within yourself. Modern heartbreak is being asked why you deleted all the photos of your significant other. It’s being messaged when your relationship status changes. It is having to tell mutual friends that you can’t hang out with them when your tired love is there, because it would be too difficult, it would be too painful. Modern heartbreak is having to explain, and explain, and explain, because everyone sees it. Everyone sees it.

But at the end of the day, the hardest thing about modern heartbreak is having to convince yourself that being left is not a reflection of you as a person. The hardest part of modern heartbreak is the doubt it causes, the comparison, the jealousy. It is the worry that comes with knowing that we live in a generation that is oversaturated with options, that people can leave for the next best thing when something shinier and newer comes along. You see it happen all the time, and it breaks you. You wonder if that is what happened. It makes you think about all of the ways you could have been better. It makes you think about all of the ways you could have been more. And that is why modern heartbreak is so difficult, that is why it stings so much. Long after they are gone, long after you have moved on, you still wonder. You will always wonder. TC mark

Read more writing like this in Bianca Sparacino’s book Seeds Planted In Concrete here.

Trace the scars life has left you. It will remind you that at one point, you fought for something. You believed.

“You are the only person who gets to decide if you are happy or not—do not put your happiness into the hands of other people. Do not make it contingent on their acceptance of you or their feelings for you. At the end of the day, it doesn’t matter if someone dislikes you or if someone doesn’t want to be with you. All that matters is that you are happy with the person you are becoming. All that matters is that you like yourself, that you are proud of what you are putting out into the world. You are in charge of your joy, of your worth. You get to be your own validation. Please don’t ever forget that.” — Bianca Sparacino

Excerpted from The Strength In Our Scars by Bianca Sparacino.

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