Was It Love?

Sometimes what felt like love was just survival. Sometimes it was chaos that looked like passion. Sometimes it was pain that you convinced yourself meant care. This space is where we talk about those relationships — the ones that left you confused, addicted, and doubting your own judgment. The hardest part isn’t letting go. It’s realizing it was never love in the first place.

Was It Love?

Was It Love or Just Emotional Addiction?

Emotional addiction in relationships is a silent poison. It creeps in disguised as love, fooling your heart and mind until you’re hooked; chasing highs and nursing wounds. You think it’s love, but beneath the surface, it’s a craving, a trap, a toxic cycle that swallows your identity. You don’t just want love. You’re desperate...

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Was It Love?

Is It Love or Is It Just Familiar Pain?

Trauma feels like love when pain is the only language your heart understands.You think you’ve found “your person,” but what you’ve really found is a familiar ache wrapped in someone else’s skin. The Pull of Toxic Comfort Humans crave the familiar, even if the familiar is what hurt them. That is why people raised in …...

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Was It Love?

When Love Feels Like War: Toxic Attachment Patterns

Toxic attachment patterns can make you feel like you’re fighting for love instead of living in it. You tell yourself this is passion, intensity, or soul connection — but deep down, it’s chaos dressed up as romance. Every text feels like a test. Every silence feels like a punishment. You’re not in love. You’re in …...

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Was It Love?

Why You Miss the Person Who Broke You?

If you’re wondering why you still miss someone who caused you pain, you’re not alone. A lot of people wrestle with this quiet ache. It doesn’t make sense on the surface. Why would your heart hold on to someone who broke it? The answer isn’t simple, but it’s very human. Whether it’s a trauma bond,...

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Was It Love?

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I realized that the crest must be within the range of…

At that I gripped my wife’s arm, and without ceremony ran her out into the road.

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Audio Post: A sigh of satisfaction

The nearer moon, hurtling suddenly above the horizon and lighting up the Barsoomian scene, showed me that my preserver was Woola.

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