{"id":17865,"date":"2018-04-19T11:23:20","date_gmt":"2018-04-19T11:23:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/herway.net\/?p=17865"},"modified":"2021-08-12T10:08:46","modified_gmt":"2021-08-12T10:08:46","slug":"per-colpa-tua-non-credo-piu-nel-lieto-fine","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/herway.net\/it\/per-colpa-tua-non-credo-piu-nel-lieto-fine\/","title":{"rendered":"A causa tua, non credo pi\u00f9 nel lieto fine"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I used to be this innocent little girl who always believed in love. I believed in people and I believed in the power of good. And most of all, I believed in the power of love. Although everyone around me kept telling me I was foolish and naive and that I was living in a dream, I didn\u2019t allow anyone to shatter my own reality. People kept calling me a hopeless, old-fashioned romantic but that didn\u2019t bother me much. I knew I would find my soulmate, someone who I would spend the rest of my life with.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">When I say I believed in love, I am not trying to tell you that I thought love was perfect. I didn\u2019t think my Prince Charming would come to my rescue and I knew love wasn\u2019t always a bed of roses. But what I did believe in was that love could conquer everyone and everything that was in its way. I believed that everything was possible and achievable if love between two people was strong and honest enough.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I hoped there would come a man who wouldn\u2019t wouldn\u2019t be perfect but who would be <\/span><a href=\"https:\/\/herway.net\/it\/life\/sono-perfettamente-imperfetta-e-questo-mi-va-piu-che-bene\/\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">perfettamente imperfetto<\/span><\/a><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> for me. A man who would love me despite all my flaws and who would make all of life\u2019s difficulties look easy. A man who would love me unconditionally and who would appreciate and respect me accordingly. A guy who wouldn\u2019t be an immature boy but a real gentleman at all times. A man who would be my happily ever after and who would give me my happy ending that I knew I deserved.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">E credevo davvero che quest'uomo avrebbe incrociato la mia strada. Potreste dire che avevo aspettative irrealistiche e che vivevo in una favola, ma non ho mai voluto far parte di questo moderno concetto di appuntamento. Sono sempre stata una ragazza da tutto o niente e mi sono rifiutata di accontentarmi di poco.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><b>Finch\u00e9 non ho incontrato te.<\/b><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">When you came into my life, you shattered all my beliefs into pieces. You represented everything I didn\u2019t like in people and everything opposite to me. You were a man who didn\u2019t believe in love and you made that very clear from the start. You were a man who thought he could rely on himself only and a man who didn\u2019t get attached easily. But silly me didn\u2019t believe any of this. I thought you needed to be loved for real and that it would make you realize that love really was the most important thing in the world. I knew I was a loving and caring girl and I thought I could prove you wrong. I was determined to show you what you were missing out on because you kept yourself protected from love.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I\u2019ll never know what you saw in me or what attracted me to you. <\/span><b>I guess we both thought we could change each other\u2019s views or that we could meet each other halfway.<\/b><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Ma purtroppo non \u00e8 mai successo. Prima che me ne rendessi conto, tutti i miei standard e le mie forti <\/span><a href=\"https:\/\/www.psychologytoday.com\/us\/blog\/close-encounters\/201510\/the-top-9-relationship-deal-breakers\" rel=\"noopener\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">relazioni che rompono le scatole<\/span><\/a><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> erano ormai lontani. Sei riuscito a cambiare l'essenza di chi ero e di tutto ci\u00f2 in cui credevo.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><b>Non ci siamo mai incontrati a met\u00e0 strada, ma tu mi hai cambiato.<\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> I suffered a lot with you, because you never loved me the way I wanted to be loved. But I don\u2019t blame you for that. I respect the fact that you were honest from the start and the fact that you never promised me much. But that didn\u2019t prevent me from expecting much.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I don\u2019t even blame you for walking away from me. <\/span><b>Eri una persona che non ha mai saputo stare<\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> ed \u00e8 una cosa di cui sono sempre stata consapevole, per quanto abbia cercato di combatterla.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Ma il fatto \u00e8 che hai cambiato l'essenza di ci\u00f2 che ero. <\/span><b>Mi hai reso proprio come te.<\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> Mi hai trasformato in una donna negativa e piena di amarezza.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Grazie a te, <\/span><b>Ho perso fiducia nelle persone che mi circondano e soprattutto negli uomini.<\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> Da quando te ne sei andato, ho capito che potevo fidarmi completamente solo di me stesso. Ho capito che la maggior parte delle persone sono egoiste, non importa quanto tu dia loro.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Grazie a te, <\/span><b>I don\u2019t believe in love or in fairy tales anymore.<\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> Ora, so che a volte <\/span><a href=\"https:\/\/herway.net\/it\/love\/a-volte-lamore-non-basta\/\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">l'amore non \u00e8 sufficiente<\/span><\/a><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">. Ora, so che non c'\u00e8 nulla che si possa fare per farsi amare da qualcuno.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">E soprattutto, <\/span><b>I don\u2019t believe in happy endings anymore. I don\u2019t think we are all destined to have them. And I don\u2019t believe that mine awaits me.<\/b>   <!--codes_iframe-->  <!--\/codes_iframe--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I used to be this innocent little girl who always believed in love. I believed in people and I believed in the power of good. 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