I broke my own heart by making my expectations unreachable. They were unreachable within the particular relationship and they are still unreachable within the connections I once had because of that relationship. Boy #1 has friends and family that I really admire. I was once friends with them, now I am only acquainted with them.
I don't really understand why it still breaks my heart occasionally. I could never have dreamed up a life as great as the one I am living now. I am so happy.
I don't break my own heart too often, but it bugs me when I do.