The Love Crisis

The Love Crisis

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Do you find it hard to love yourself? Maybe you've even hated yourself Have you ever loved someone else? Self-love is a complicated thing. So is loving someone else. Love, in general, is tough to navigate. This non-fiction book will explore what's causing our current generation of teens and new adults (13-25 year olds) to lose our love for ourselves, and how this affects out ability to truly love others. It is a story told through the perspective of the public, compiling letters, emails, notes, journals, and interviews (with commentary by myself) for there is no better explanation of pain and love than those who are living through it.
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I gave the best of myself to someone who didn't have anything to lose. I didn't know how to avoid my lover's toxic and abusive flames. My lover's twisted words were like a maze inside of my head that I couldn't escape. Sadly, my lover's actions hypnotized my thoughts and paralyzed my thinking. I learned the hard way that love isn't leaning in for a kiss, and a fist meets you halfway. Love isn't being a punching bag because someone decided they wanted to beat on you today. Love isn't saying I love you just because someone wants to keep you to themselves. I tried to be there for my lover, but I learned it is impossible to fix the broken pieces when the glass has shattered. There will always be pieces that are not repairable. However, I kept going right back to the person who I needed to walk away from. I was afraid, and I wasn't brave enough to wake up from this nightmare! I made the choice to suffer when life is meant to be lived and enjoyed. Will I find the courage to know my worth and know that I deserve better than the distasteful lies that are whispered in my ears? Will I have the strength to fight my insecurities? Will, I set myself free, or will I let my love be the death of me?

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