From our community — words that help, from people who understand.
Six months after my breakup I was still checking his Instagram at 2am. Kandhaa was the first place that told me that was okay — and helped me stop.
My marriage ended after seven years. Everyone talked about paperwork, custody, money. No one mentioned how loud the apartment would feel without another person breathing in it.
He didn't cheat, didn't lie outright, didn't do anything I could point to and say 'this is the thing.' But I still felt betrayed. And for a long time, I thought that meant I was wrong.
We were best friends for three years. I loved him the whole time. He knew. He was kind about it. And somehow that made it worse.
My second long-term relationship ended last year. At 41, I thought I was done rebuilding. Kandhaa showed me I wasn't the only one trying to start again mid-life.
I kept waiting for some big moment of healing. A trip, a realisation, a sign. It turned out to be a Tuesday afternoon when I laughed at something stupid and then forgot to be sad.