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The Love That Didn’t Hurt My Journey from Toxic to True
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- Date de parution15/05/2025
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- ÉditeurWalzone Press
Résumé
The Relationship Manifesto They Never Taught YouYou've been lied to. Over and over again. Lied to by movies. Lied to by books. Lied to by therapists who never felt what you felt. Lied to by your own friends. Lied to by the version of yourself that thought pain was love. And I'm here to tell you the truth. Not the nice version. Not the filtered, affirmations-on-a-mirror version. I'm here with the raw gospel of what love is-and what it is not.
Because what most people call "love" is a trap. It's co-dependency dressed up in Instagram photos. It's manipulation covered in couple goals hashtags. It's survival mode in lingerie. It's you questioning your worth at 3 a.m., Googling "Why does he hurt me if he says he loves me?" It's gaslighting, walking on eggshells, choking back tears so you don't seem "too emotional." That's what they fed you.
That's what they trained you to accept. Let me say this loud:Love is not pain. Love is not control. Love is not being afraid to speak. Love is not who texts first. Love is not being reduced to silence just to keep the peace. They won't tell you that because too many people are still stuck in it. Too many people are addicted to drama and mistake it for chemistry. Too many people need chaos because calm feels foreign.
They're in relationships where they survive, not thrive. They perform. They serve. They bend. They disappear. And the scariest part? They think that's normal. It's not. This book isn't for people who want to stay stuck in that mess. This is not a pity party. This isn't your weekly girl's group chat full of recycled advice and screenshot drama. This is a manifesto for the ones who finally asked the question:"What if love didn't have to hurt?""What if he really spoke to me with kindness?""What if I didn't have to explain why I'm crying again?""What if peace felt more like home than anxiety?"Let me tell you what love actually is.
It is quiet. It is consistent. It is boring to people who are addicted to being triggered. It is safe-not in a weak way-but in a way that lets you finally breathe. Love is when someone listens and doesn't interrupt. Love is when someone apologizes the first time. Love is when you are not punished for feeling. Love is when your intelligence is honored, your emotions are sacred, your body is not a battleground.
But here's the thing-they won't teach you this in school. They won't teach you how to recognize a narcissist when you're 19. They won't teach you what trauma bonding feels like. They won't teach you that growing up with yelling in your house makes you normalize raised voices later. They won't teach you that love should never be confused with adrenaline.
Because what most people call "love" is a trap. It's co-dependency dressed up in Instagram photos. It's manipulation covered in couple goals hashtags. It's survival mode in lingerie. It's you questioning your worth at 3 a.m., Googling "Why does he hurt me if he says he loves me?" It's gaslighting, walking on eggshells, choking back tears so you don't seem "too emotional." That's what they fed you.
That's what they trained you to accept. Let me say this loud:Love is not pain. Love is not control. Love is not being afraid to speak. Love is not who texts first. Love is not being reduced to silence just to keep the peace. They won't tell you that because too many people are still stuck in it. Too many people are addicted to drama and mistake it for chemistry. Too many people need chaos because calm feels foreign.
They're in relationships where they survive, not thrive. They perform. They serve. They bend. They disappear. And the scariest part? They think that's normal. It's not. This book isn't for people who want to stay stuck in that mess. This is not a pity party. This isn't your weekly girl's group chat full of recycled advice and screenshot drama. This is a manifesto for the ones who finally asked the question:"What if love didn't have to hurt?""What if he really spoke to me with kindness?""What if I didn't have to explain why I'm crying again?""What if peace felt more like home than anxiety?"Let me tell you what love actually is.
It is quiet. It is consistent. It is boring to people who are addicted to being triggered. It is safe-not in a weak way-but in a way that lets you finally breathe. Love is when someone listens and doesn't interrupt. Love is when someone apologizes the first time. Love is when you are not punished for feeling. Love is when your intelligence is honored, your emotions are sacred, your body is not a battleground.
But here's the thing-they won't teach you this in school. They won't teach you how to recognize a narcissist when you're 19. They won't teach you what trauma bonding feels like. They won't teach you that growing up with yelling in your house makes you normalize raised voices later. They won't teach you that love should never be confused with adrenaline.
The Relationship Manifesto They Never Taught YouYou've been lied to. Over and over again. Lied to by movies. Lied to by books. Lied to by therapists who never felt what you felt. Lied to by your own friends. Lied to by the version of yourself that thought pain was love. And I'm here to tell you the truth. Not the nice version. Not the filtered, affirmations-on-a-mirror version. I'm here with the raw gospel of what love is-and what it is not.
Because what most people call "love" is a trap. It's co-dependency dressed up in Instagram photos. It's manipulation covered in couple goals hashtags. It's survival mode in lingerie. It's you questioning your worth at 3 a.m., Googling "Why does he hurt me if he says he loves me?" It's gaslighting, walking on eggshells, choking back tears so you don't seem "too emotional." That's what they fed you.
That's what they trained you to accept. Let me say this loud:Love is not pain. Love is not control. Love is not being afraid to speak. Love is not who texts first. Love is not being reduced to silence just to keep the peace. They won't tell you that because too many people are still stuck in it. Too many people are addicted to drama and mistake it for chemistry. Too many people need chaos because calm feels foreign.
They're in relationships where they survive, not thrive. They perform. They serve. They bend. They disappear. And the scariest part? They think that's normal. It's not. This book isn't for people who want to stay stuck in that mess. This is not a pity party. This isn't your weekly girl's group chat full of recycled advice and screenshot drama. This is a manifesto for the ones who finally asked the question:"What if love didn't have to hurt?""What if he really spoke to me with kindness?""What if I didn't have to explain why I'm crying again?""What if peace felt more like home than anxiety?"Let me tell you what love actually is.
It is quiet. It is consistent. It is boring to people who are addicted to being triggered. It is safe-not in a weak way-but in a way that lets you finally breathe. Love is when someone listens and doesn't interrupt. Love is when someone apologizes the first time. Love is when you are not punished for feeling. Love is when your intelligence is honored, your emotions are sacred, your body is not a battleground.
But here's the thing-they won't teach you this in school. They won't teach you how to recognize a narcissist when you're 19. They won't teach you what trauma bonding feels like. They won't teach you that growing up with yelling in your house makes you normalize raised voices later. They won't teach you that love should never be confused with adrenaline.
Because what most people call "love" is a trap. It's co-dependency dressed up in Instagram photos. It's manipulation covered in couple goals hashtags. It's survival mode in lingerie. It's you questioning your worth at 3 a.m., Googling "Why does he hurt me if he says he loves me?" It's gaslighting, walking on eggshells, choking back tears so you don't seem "too emotional." That's what they fed you.
That's what they trained you to accept. Let me say this loud:Love is not pain. Love is not control. Love is not being afraid to speak. Love is not who texts first. Love is not being reduced to silence just to keep the peace. They won't tell you that because too many people are still stuck in it. Too many people are addicted to drama and mistake it for chemistry. Too many people need chaos because calm feels foreign.
They're in relationships where they survive, not thrive. They perform. They serve. They bend. They disappear. And the scariest part? They think that's normal. It's not. This book isn't for people who want to stay stuck in that mess. This is not a pity party. This isn't your weekly girl's group chat full of recycled advice and screenshot drama. This is a manifesto for the ones who finally asked the question:"What if love didn't have to hurt?""What if he really spoke to me with kindness?""What if I didn't have to explain why I'm crying again?""What if peace felt more like home than anxiety?"Let me tell you what love actually is.
It is quiet. It is consistent. It is boring to people who are addicted to being triggered. It is safe-not in a weak way-but in a way that lets you finally breathe. Love is when someone listens and doesn't interrupt. Love is when someone apologizes the first time. Love is when you are not punished for feeling. Love is when your intelligence is honored, your emotions are sacred, your body is not a battleground.
But here's the thing-they won't teach you this in school. They won't teach you how to recognize a narcissist when you're 19. They won't teach you what trauma bonding feels like. They won't teach you that growing up with yelling in your house makes you normalize raised voices later. They won't teach you that love should never be confused with adrenaline.