At first, I was confused, before a sudden headache pushed me back to what I was dreaming about. I dreamt about my parents death. Both of them, on their deathbed. Death isn't an easy thing for me. I don't think I can handle such strong emotions afterwards, that I think I would just kill myself to be with my parents again.
Waking up was not only a relief, but a burden. I'm going to have to live with this thought until I can overcome the feeling. That's it, I'm done. I apologize but I needed somewhere to vent.
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