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Valentine’s Day From a Child of Divorce

Gabrielle Martin Student Contributor, St. Bonaventure University
This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at SBU chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.

In the words of my father, “divorce is one of the worst experiences to put your child through”. And to this day, I could not agree more. By definition, divorce is where a legal marriage is dissolved. However, it is so much more than this. It is the heartbreaking event that ruined my idea of what love is. My parents got divorced when I was 8 years old. At age 8, my interpretation of love was completely shattered. As children, we grow up watching our parents’ marriage as the definition of being “in love”. When that marriage is dissolved, how can we believe in love?

Since that day, I have struggled in the month of February, specifically on Valentine’s Day. Being a child of divorce has meant that I have no real definition of what it is to be in love. Throughout my life, I have been in two serious relationships. One in high school and one in college. I struggled immensely through both of these relationships. I never let myself get overly attached to a person. I solely owe this to the experience of my parents’ divorce. I watched both of my parents lose the person they loved. Because I watched them struggle through that experience, why would I ever want to put myself through that experience?

Last Valentine’s day I was in a relationship with a guy whom I believed I did love. But the one thing I still could not do for him was to put my walls down. He tried, and tried, but all I wanted to do was not let him get too close to me. Because in my mind, if he figured me out, and we broke up, I would have to experience the pain my parents did. This relationship ended around 5 months after this.

Since this moment, I have tried to get help for myself in terms of this. I started to attend bi-weekly therapy sessions to figure out more about how guarded I am. The final verdict after attending sessions for around three months is that my therapist believes that I will be able to let my guard down one day. But it will have to be for someone who gives me a reason to, not for people who don’t. She made me realize that I should not feel bad that I could not let my guard down for this person in particular. Because that just meant that he was not the right person for me. And that’s okay.

Since Valentine’s Day has come around again, I have been trying to embrace this holiday instead of being afraid of it. Although I am not currently in a relationship for this Valentine’s Day. I am focusing on growing myself individually. So the next person I am in a relationship with, I have the ability to put my guard down for.

Gabby Martin is a junior writer for HerCampus. This is her third year writing for this organization. She writes about her emotions and current life situations while also talking about mental wellbeing and self care.

Outside of HerCampus she is an Educational Studies major. She also participates in the BEA and Psychology Club. Her last two years writing for HerCampus brought her so much happiness that she cannot wait to embark on another amazing year with this chapter.

She is from Caledonia, New York which is about 30 minutes outside of Rochester. In her free time she's love to spend time with her friends going out to eat or going on walks. She love reality tv shows as well as cheesy romantic comedies. Her favorite food is bagels and she drinks a coffee every single morning when she wakes up. Her main goal in life is to have an imprint on someone's life or have a positive influence on the choices they make in life. She's a girl who definitely makes a ton of mistakes and tries to help others not make the same ones.