So many things have happened.. yet i'm standing here.
my friend told me to see a doctor, afraid of PTSD. i know what's that. and i know i don't need a doctor.
all i need perhaps is just to channel it out to somewhere. someday someone may read it.
it's time for me to pen down.. my story.
it's time for me to slowly rant whatever emotions i have in this cyberspace.. and rant it all i can so that i can perhaps feel better, sleep in peace without having to depend on any pills anymore.
yes i'm all alone.. right now in this CNY. i hate CNY this year and yes i'm envious of all the post people can write about celebrating CNY and how closely knitted they are with their family and loved ones. i have NONE.
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