Every day is like groundhog day, I tell myself, its not just you Ann-louise, other people feel the way I do..
But that doesnt really help how I feel.
I know im not the only person to struggle with life.
Depression is so real and it doesnt get talked about enough.
Ive been depressed for as long as I can remember, but that day my father passed away, a switch got turned off inside of me.
A light went out.
My world went dark.
My whole world was turned upside down.
I didnt just lose my father that day, I lost my bestfriend in whole world.
I wonder if ill still be here this time next year?...
June 14th My Son Is Coming Home.
The coroner has rang today and the funeral home. My son will be getting collected from Liverpool, Monday morning. Which means I can hopefully see him Tuesday. Its Friday today. It will be over 2 weeks since I last saw my child. As a mother, my body is yearning to see my son. I just need to hold him and kiss him on his head. I feel sickness to the pit of my stomach, I'm dreading seeing my baby in a coffin, I'm dreading the funeral. This shouldn't be happening. His funeral will be July 1st at 12.15. I just feel numb. Im convinced its not my son and he'll just arrive home at some point.. I feel hollow with a sick feeling in my stomach. A few of my friends delivered me a beautiful canvas of my son this morning. What beautiful, thoughtful people I have in my life. I don't really know how I feel or what to say, I don't understand how I'm still alive. I'm lost...
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