I still didn't manage to sort out a plan to tell the story, to share all that I learned, what I suffered and what brought joy.
Today was bad. Almost every day has been bad since this March. I only remember panic free moments. Not days, not weeks, just moments. It's been crippling my soul in a way that I don't know what to do anymore, I don't feel I have the power anymore. Yesterday I drove past the playground where I used to walk my dog. It brought back so many memories in a heartbeat and at the same time so much pain, because we haven't taken a walk in months. I miss the things I used to do and now can't do. I miss not depending on anyone.
The loneliness of this past seven months is tremendous. I lost almost all contact with friends, which made me feel the weird one, although I am the SAME ONE.
What helps a bit?
- prayer.
- seeing all my pictures, remembering the joy, remembering the blessings, remembering everything I did despite the panics.
- the YouTube channel Wonder Bro. He's an amazing guy and I am trying to get into my head that I mustn't run or fight. Watching his videos help.
- some good friends I met online on a wonderful group, their words, support and understanding.
Never give up!
xoxo