Why I Tried to Be a Wound Healer is the story of a heart that chose to heal, and slowly forgot to protect itself.

He met someone broken and made her pain his responsibility. He guarded her, saved her from the wrong hands, carried her sadness as if it were his own. In loving her, he believed he was building a future. He did not see that he was building it alone.

What felt like love was only attachment. What felt eternal faded quietly. And one day, the same eyes that once searched for him no longer cared if he stayed.

He did not just lose her he lost his laughter, his sleep, his light.

This is not only a story about heartbreak. It is about becoming the wound while trying to be the healer.