In February of this year, I went through a breakup from my partner of 3.5 years, who I lived with.
Pause.
Notice what comes up for you when you read that neutral statement.
What thought forms, emotions, or projections appear?
“OMG!!!! Oh no!!!!!!”
“I’m so sorry!!!”
“Why!?!?”
“That sucks.”
“Don’t worry—you’ll find someone else. You’re young and beautiful.”
These are actual responses I’ve heard over the past few months. Not from close people or my family - but mostly actual strangers or people I am in parasocial relation with.
And it’s made me ask: What the f*ck is going on with our collective relationship to relationships—and especially to endings and beginnings?*
The immediate shock, fear, disapproval, and pity (without inquiry) projected onto the situation when shared has been striking.
Wait, what?
How do you know it sucks?
You don’t know him, or me, or the situation.
How do you know it wasn’t mutual?
How do you know it wasn’t my choice?
How do you know it’s not what’s best for both of us?
Why assume I’m worried at all?
How do you know this isn’t the best thing that I’ve ever done for myself in this life to date?
This reflex of pity, shock, and fear revealed something important: we’ve been conditioned to view endings as failures.
But here’s what I believe—beliefs my partner and I shared and lived by in our relationship:
And yet — knowing all of this in my bones didn’t make the breakup less painful.
Younger parts of me panicked. They feared what it meant to lose him, what it said about me, what would happen next. Those aspects wanted to preserve the relationship at all costs, because some of their deepest needs were still being met externally.
So yes — it hurt. But from a wider perspective, I could see the Wholeness of it all: the cycle, the lessons, the karmic contract.
And in that seat of Being, I realized: this breakup is not just an ending. It is a triumph.
Triumph does not mean bypass. This ending was also:
Triumph and pain are not opposites. They live together.
I share this because I believe we mishandle endings as a culture.
The way we handle Death in the West is a macrocosm of this epidemic of not knowing how to “do endings.”
And it shows up every day as the way we relate to any ending or change - losing a job, a transition, a move, breakups, divorce, etc.
What’s a small way to begin to shift the narrative around endings?
Let’s start with relating to those who are going through a breakup, divorce, or relational ending or change.
If someone shares that they are going through a relational shift or ending with you - please, PAUSE.
Before projecting.
Before assuming.
Before rushing to make their pain go away.
You don’t need to lead with “I’m sorry,” as if devastation is the only possible experience.
You might instead say:
“Thank you for sharing that with me.”
“Let me know if and how I can support you.”
“I love you.”
Let’s honor endings as much as we honor beginnings.
Let’s stop reifying one over the other.
Let’s love bigger, from Wholeness.
Let’s stop making any of it “wrong.”
Because in truth, every experience is material for Liberation.
Every ending can be a threshold.
Every breakup can, in its own way, be a triumph.
And so it is.
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