I realized in 2 months it will be a year that my brother is gone. And i havent moved from the spot. I am lost,dont know what i want ,who I am. I only wish to be at least a bit of happy again. To find myself. I dont treat my body well.. my mind.. i just float in space. I just wait for sleeping time every day. And its gonna be a year now, and everyone expects me to be okay when in fact im not okay. Not okay at all.
Posted by Ivana at 2022-07-31 11:08:18 UTC