Some people love.
Some people protect themselves.
And some people try to heal everyone they love.
Why I Tried to Be a Wound Healer is the story of a heart that chose compassion over protection, and slowly lost itself in the process.
He met someone broken and decided her pain was his responsibility. He guarded her, supported her, and carried her sadness as if it were his own. Every act of love felt like building a future together. Every sacrifice felt meaningful.
But sometimes love becomes something else.
What he believed was deep connection slowly reveals itself as attachment. What he thought would last forever fades quietly. And one day, the same eyes that once searched for him no longer care whether he stays or leaves.
In trying to heal someone else, he becomes the one who is wounded.
This deeply emotional story explores:
The danger of loving without boundaries
The quiet pain of emotional attachment
The weight of carrying someone else's wounds
And the moment when the healer realizes he has become the wounded one
Written with raw honesty and lived emotion, this story speaks to anyone who has ever tried to fix someone they loved, only to discover that love cannot heal someone who is not ready to heal themselves.
If you have ever given everything to someone who slowly stopped choosing you...
this book will feel painfully familiar.
Because sometimes the deepest wounds are created not by hate,
but by love given without limits.