Dear Aunty Agony,
I lost someone very close to me, many years back.
Come to think of it, it's in 1993. They say time will erase everything, they say the heart will heal over time, they say it always does. I think they lied.
It's been almost 17 years, yet the wound is still as fresh, and the pain still as hurting.
Lately I have been dreaming of her again. That long, wavy hair…that sweet, mischievous smile. In all those dreams of mine she doesn’t speak a word, just smiling at me.
So many times have I gone to bed, hoping to not wake again. The pain is too hard …
Do you think I am in depression? And if so, do you have any advice for me?
Chickadoo
I lost someone very close to me, many years back.
Come to think of it, it's in 1993. They say time will erase everything, they say the heart will heal over time, they say it always does. I think they lied.
It's been almost 17 years, yet the wound is still as fresh, and the pain still as hurting.
Lately I have been dreaming of her again. That long, wavy hair…that sweet, mischievous smile. In all those dreams of mine she doesn’t speak a word, just smiling at me.
So many times have I gone to bed, hoping to not wake again. The pain is too hard …
Do you think I am in depression? And if so, do you have any advice for me?
Chickadoo
