This is one of my favorite Postsecrets. I feel like I'm the one who sent it in, scribbling it during one of those crazy evenings when I felt so independent yet very much inebriated.

This secret is dedicated to the reason behind my journey here. If it weren't for him dumping me anyway, I wouldn't have found the beginnings of my own home. If it weren't for him not taking me back, I wouldn't have met two of the greatest friends on earth. If it weren't for him treating me like scum, I wouldn't have rekindled my love for baking.

So I suppose there is good in heartbreak. It just takes a while, a long while, before you realize what good there is.