Originally posted by ThomasHennessy
wow.......just, wow.
Your friends and family are so lucky to have a brave woman like you in their lives.
Telling conjures up all those feelings again, i hope you find your answers.
afterthought: if you do see them again im sure you'll bring some hurt to them!
Every time I do think about it or talk/write about it, I get tense and upset, and reflective. Some good, some bad, but it still scares me no end. It
doesn't "help" to talk about it, really, except sometimes I seem to remember little odds and ends I had forgotten. It has been a good many years,
though, and I think the future scares me more, because I sense it isn't over. I wish I could remember the things I know I was told, but know I forgot
- if that makes any sense.
Supposedly, I will remember when I am supposed to.
It's not a happy way to live, though. Like always waiting for the other shoe to drop, wondering, "What happens if I miss it somehow, for some reason
not foreseen?"
Thank you for the kind post.