I've walked miles in heels.
I've walked hours uphill.
I've ran track meet after track meet.
But nothing compares to the pain your feet feel when having to leave the ones you love.
He had another woman, who was carrying his child.
I couldn't stand by and watch his love another. The heartbreaking moment hearing him say he loves her more. He was choosing her.
The ache my entire body felt weeks after walking away from the only man I've ever loved cannot compare to any 2 hour hike.
