Well this is more of a heartache than a heartbreak but Feb. 1st when I had to fly out of the country and leave my boyfriend.
Sat in the car crying with him for at least 30min straight. I hate goodbyes.
We weren't breaking up though, just embarking on a long distance relationship.
Cried like a baby when I realized My relationship with the previous boyfriend would never work/could not go on.
He still keeps in touch with me and tells me he wants me to have his daughter.
Boyfriend before that was more long term and the breakup was a fukkin nightmare/violent mess so I didn't really feel heartbroken there. It was more of a disappointment and relief.
A piece of my heart died when my BFF cat Tequila was killed. Poor baby, my little boy. We used to do everything together, road trips, walks without a leash, eat together, play together, sleep together. He was the fukkin best. Now I do shots of Tequila in his honour.
My last real heartbreak was probably back in 2009 or 2010 when my boyfriend at the time broke up with me cuz he was moving back to France permanently.
I wrote a song about it.
He came to visit a few times since, and we hooked up and fukked. We even took a trip to NYC together.
Then the next time he came to visit me in Montreal he told me he had actually arrived in Canada a week earlier & that he went on a road trip/mini vacation with this chick he met the last time he was in Montreal.
He said they kept in touch since the last time he was in Montréal and that they'd fallen in love online
Then he said that their vacation was horrible and they're not even talking anymore
I had no sympathy for him & never hooked up with him again
He's still cool though but I was happy to finally be over him for real.