{"id":11682,"date":"2020-08-10T08:17:04","date_gmt":"2020-08-10T08:17:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/herway.net\/?p=11682"},"modified":"2022-02-26T22:17:58","modified_gmt":"2022-02-26T22:17:58","slug":"fin-cosa-arrepentirse-amar-amado","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/fin-cosa-arrepentirse-amar-amado\/","title":{"rendered":"Al final, de lo \u00fanico que me arrepiento es de quererte m\u00e1s de lo que me quer\u00eda a m\u00ed mismo."},"content":{"rendered":"

No me arrepiento de haberte conocido, me arrepiento de haber dejado que me consumieras.<\/b><\/p>\n

How can I regret meeting someone who made me feel like I\u2019m flying? How could I regret ever meeting you, when you were the one who shaped me?<\/p>\n

It wasn\u2019t your love that did that, to be honest. It was the way you consumed me. I let you consume my energy, my emotions, and my love.<\/p>\n

Dej\u00e9 que tu amor t\u00f3xico envenenara el m\u00edo porque cre\u00eda que el hombre del que me enamor\u00e9 volver\u00eda. Cre\u00ed que mi amor era m\u00e1s fuerte que el tuyo. Pero nunca lo fue.<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t regret choosing you, Me arrepiento de haberte elegido a ti antes que a m\u00ed.<\/a><\/b><\/p>\n

When I love, I don\u2019t hold back any of it. If I love you, I love the way you smile, I love the way you breathe, I love the way that vein pops up on your forehead when you\u2019re angry.<\/p>\n

\"mujer<\/p>\n

Me encanta c\u00f3mo te salen arrugas alrededor de los ojos cuando te r\u00edes con el coraz\u00f3n. Y me encanta el hecho de poder elegirte cada d\u00eda. Pero te eleg\u00ed a ti antes que a m\u00ed mismo.<\/p>\n

Eleg\u00ed tu bienestar antes que el m\u00edo. Eleg\u00ed luchar contra tus demonios antes que contra los m\u00edos. Eleg\u00ed salvarte para destruirme a m\u00ed mismo.<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t regret making you my priority, I regret believing you\u2019ll do the same.<\/b><\/p>\n

Silly me, right? I believed that if I show you that I care enough, you\u2019ll care about me too. I thought that if I love you hard enough, that my love will somehow heal you.<\/p>\n

I regret hoping that you\u2019ll change because it broke my heart every single time you would turn away.<\/p>\n

It would break my heart every single night that I fell asleep alone. It broke my heart every morning I would spend alone in our kitchen, knowing you didn\u2019t care enough about me to come home, knowing that I\u2019m not your priority<\/a>\u2014I\u2019m just one of the choices you never made.<\/p>\n

\"mujer<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t regret that I let you in, I regret letting you destroy me<\/b> .<\/p>\n

Nunca me arrepentir\u00e9 de haberte dejado entrar, porque durante un tiempo, lo que tuvimos fue incre\u00edble y especial.<\/p>\n

Durante un tiempo, fui la mujer m\u00e1s feliz del mundo.<\/p>\n

Por un tiempo, realmente tuve la raz\u00f3n de creer que me amas, que me dejar\u00e1s entrar como yo te dejo entrar. S\u00f3lo lamento haber dejado que tus palabras atravesaran mi coraz\u00f3n.<\/p>\n

Dej\u00e9 que tus comentarios destruyeran mi confianza. Dej\u00e9 que tu comportamiento me rompiera a diario porque solo te importabas a ti mismo.<\/p>\n

Lamento haber sabido lo que me hac\u00edas, pero a\u00fan as\u00ed esperaba que pararas. A\u00fan esperaba poder cambiarlo, si me esforzaba un poco m\u00e1s.<\/p>\n

Pero arreglar a los dem\u00e1s nunca deber\u00eda suponer el precio de mi propia cordura.<\/p>\n

\"joven<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t regret loving you, I regret trusting you with my heart<\/b> .<\/p>\n

Maybe, if I walked away sooner, I wouldn\u2019t be broken. Maybe if I decided to put myself first, to choose myself over you sooner, I wouldn\u2019t be destroyed. But I stayed, I hoped and I loved.<\/p>\n

Te confi\u00e9 mi coraz\u00f3n, s\u00f3lo para verte dejarlo caer. Te confi\u00e9 mi vida, s\u00f3lo para verte destruirla. Confi\u00e9 en ti con nosotros, s\u00f3lo para verte alejarte.<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t regret giving you everything I had, because I gained much more.<\/b><\/p>\n

Te di mi coraz\u00f3n, mi cuerpo y mi mente. Te di mi cordura. Y los tiraste todos por la borda.<\/p>\n

You destroyed my mind, poisoned my heart and bruised my soul. But I\u2019m now stronger than you will ever be.<\/p>\n

\"mujer<\/p>\n

Me quiero<\/a> de formas que t\u00fa nunca podr\u00edas. Soy due\u00f1a de mi historia y respeto mis cicatrices. S\u00e9 lo que soy.<\/p>\n

S\u00e9 lo incre\u00edble y dura que soy. S\u00e9 que esos moratones sanar\u00e1n, s\u00e9 que el veneno se puede succionar.<\/p>\n

S\u00e9 que puedo reconstruirme, por mucho que intentes destruirme. Porque, por fin, s\u00e9 lo que valgo.<\/p>\n

Por \u00faltimo, puedo decir que no me arrepiento de nada, porque todo lo que hice despu\u00e9s de ti, fue por m\u00ed. Todo lo que soy ahora es lo que siempre quise ser.<\/p>\n

\"Al<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

I don\u2019t regret meeting you, I regret letting you consume me. How can I regret meeting someone who made me feel like I\u2019m flying? How could I regret ever meeting you, when you were the one who shaped me? It wasn\u2019t your love that did that, to be honest. It was the way you consumed…<\/p>","protected":false},"author":40,"featured_media":105977,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_kad_blocks_custom_css":"","_kad_blocks_head_custom_js":"","_kad_blocks_body_custom_js":"","_kad_blocks_footer_custom_js":"","_kadence_starter_templates_imported_post":false,"_kad_post_transparent":"","_kad_post_title":"","_kad_post_layout":"","_kad_post_sidebar_id":"","_kad_post_content_style":"","_kad_post_vertical_padding":"","_kad_post_feature":"","_kad_post_feature_position":"","_kad_post_header":false,"_kad_post_footer":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[29619],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11682","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-stories-love"],"taxonomy_info":{"category":[{"value":29619,"label":"stories"}]},"featured_image_src_large":["https:\/\/herway.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/In-The-End-The-Only-Thing-I-Regret-Is-Loving-You-More-Than-I-Loved-Myself.jpg",800,534,false],"author_info":{"display_name":"Tara Brown","author_link":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/author\/tara-brown\/"},"comment_info":0,"category_info":[{"term_id":29619,"name":"stories","slug":"stories-love","term_group":0,"term_taxonomy_id":29619,"taxonomy":"category","description":"To all the souls struggling with complicated love experiences: These heartfelt stories about love, heartbreak, and moving on will be your voice of wisdom.","parent":38,"count":424,"filter":"raw","cat_ID":29619,"category_count":424,"category_description":"To all the souls struggling with complicated love experiences: These heartfelt stories about love, heartbreak, and moving on will be your voice of wisdom.","cat_name":"stories","category_nicename":"stories-love","category_parent":38}],"tag_info":false,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11682","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/40"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11682"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11682\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/105977"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11682"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11682"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11682"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}