A book about love made me question far more than my relationships. It made me think about emotional hunger, the expectations we place on people, the freedom we crave, and how often we wait for someone else to give us what we could be giving ourselves.
This essay discusses childhood physical and sexual abuse, domestic violence, addiction, grief, suicide attempts, self-harm, and mental health hospitalization.
Have you ever reached a point in your life where nothing looks wrong from the outside, yet something inside you quietly whispers, There has to be more than this?