If you're in the throes of "WHY?!" because the one you would give your heart and soul to doesn't feel the same way, and it's totally breaking your heart, sometimes, it's just not meant to be. And even though that sounds trite and down right cruel, it really is true.
This quote is from Dodinsky's "Garden of Thoughts."
Lately I've been in the zone where I am letting go of the victim attitude and drawing on ways to exhibit bliss.
What are some ways that you've learned to deal with unrequited love?