 My mum's most heartbroken was when I ended my three year relationship. He was my absolute best friend. He didn't work anymore and it was probably one of the hardest things I had to do. When I had to leave the girl I was seeing for two months in Ibiza and I had to go on. We had to go a separate ways and we left it at that. When my ex got up, left, was in another geezer's bed within two weeks and in a full blown relationship. I was the most heartbroken in my first ex. We had a small argument about something and she slept with her previous ex. When I found out that I was absolutely heartbroken. One of my ex-boyfriends called Declan and I never, ever, ever thought he would cheat on me. But shock he did because he's a boy and they're all the same and that was the one and only time I think I've been genuinely heartbroken. Keep in mind busy because if you don't, you overthink things. I pretty much live in the gym doing sports, keep in mind busy. Exercise in my opinion is a cure for pretty much anything. You definitely start seeing other people. You need to get your mind off that shit. You need to go focus on other people. You need to get on dates. You need some rebound. Oh I call a boy straight after and make myself feel better. So yes, I'm a good old rebounder. The most brutal way I finished the next boyfriend is I found out that he cheated on me. I had him come down my house for my birthday present because it was my birthday. He gave me a brand new phone. He gave me like all diamond earrings and then I finished with him once I had my presence off him. We had one small argument but it just got to me. So we dropped to a text saying we're done. Simple. The worst way someone has broken up with me is they were sleeping with a girl the night before. I got a text at like 10 o'clock the next night saying it's over. Nice one, you silly little div, you're lost. Worst way someone's broken up with me is a text message. Five years I was with him, five years and he ended it with me over a text. That's pretty, pretty shit. The hardest lesson that I've had to learn about love is being the person that cares more always means you're going to get hurt first. I'm being honest, every relationship has their ups and downs but you've just got to cross that bridge when you get there.