I had a small heartbreak today. And I realised how it must be to loose someone/something you love/value permanently. How people get into depression. How you don’t feel like getting up at all. How day pass by imagining scenarios that could have been better. How nothing in world seems interesting anymore. How nothing reaches your ears. How nothing you want to say reaches anyone else. How you become cokooned in your head. People getting up from this state must be really brave. Real love is not easy to forgo. How one has to fight with things inside and outside his/her system with every inch of their energy just to come out on the other side. No one else can feel this. It’s so brave.