16 February 2016

Nobody Knows

“He took his pain and turned it into something beautiful. Into something that people connect to. And that's what good music does. It speaks to you. It changes you." ~ Hannah Harrington, Saving June
I recently lost my mobile phone and lost all my data along with it.  I was quite lax with syncing my mobile and saving my data to a "cloud."  As such, I lost hundreds of songs that I had saved on my phone.

Thinking of songs to download and then to upload onto my phone has been quite tedious.  Rebuilding my music library has been painfully slow.  Oddly enough, as I was flipping through channels on my television, I stumbled upon a 90s music station and I sat there and listened to the songs for a good hour.

It was like having the radio on, but over the television.

Although I really consider myself an 80s music kind of girl, the 90s were also an important decade in my life.  It is the decade in which I graduated university, and it was also the decade when I first got my heart broken.  I've always believed that you are not fully an adult until you have had your heart split open into a million pieces.

I spent much of the 90s loving, and then pining for the one who I have come to call my Immortal Beloved.  I am over him, now, but during that phase in my life, every breath that I took, every beat of my heart, and every thought in my head was for him.

So, as I sat in my living room over the weekend, transfixed to the 90s music station, I was transported back to that sad, lost, and depressed girl crying over her first lost love.

Listening to the music, I remembered the pain that I had felt back then, and the hopelessness that ran through my veins.  I did not know then that the heart is an incredibly durable muscle and can withstand multiple wounds and even be put back together after it has been crushed.

One song that I heard on the music channel was Nobody Knows by the Tony Rich Project.  It is a song about lost love and living with the pain of that loss everyday and no one knowing about it.  This song perfectly expressed my life when my heart was first broken.



1 comment:

  1. What a beautiful post. I too grew up in the 80s but graduated in the 90s and music was a huge part of all of that. Sometimes I don't recognise that heartbroken person (there were two major ones) but music can bring it right back in a most brutal fashion.

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