The only thing separating brokenness from love is choice. We all have choice. So we are all choosing to be broken and we are all broken, to me.
You use broken to mean damaged beyond repair. You think I am saying that. I am not. I am not removing the choice of the broken to at least be less broken. I am certainly not implying that the broken (again all of us) cannot INTEND to become less broken. That is wise indeed.
But everyone is broken. No one is perfect.
Further, in my view as opposed to yours, I think, there is no final broken. One can always choose to recover from any brokenness. Do you agree?