Today's morning seemed to be promising. I woke up with no nightmares.
My head was clear. I felt as a person who had been on the bed-rest for ages & now, he was allowed to stand up...and stand up on his own feet.
I was in a good mood (not maniac), I listened to Glass Skin over and over & enjoyed my big mug of tea on the balcony. I even finished
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God....... *more hugs* I'm sooooooooooooooooo incredibly happy that you're okay. Shaken, that's for sure. But you're alive. Relatively unharmed. Thank God you're okay. And I'm glad you have talked to your doctor.
It gives me all the creeps. Just because I know exactly how it felt. I never really forget that day, you know....
Mine was started by the guy was asking for direction. I was just trying to be nice and polite, and you know how it turned. But I still believe, being nice, polite, helpful is not a mistake.
There's nothing to be ashamed of. I know that you feel so stupid to have this happened to you, but you're not. You're awesome, you know. You defended yourself. You still have your notebook, external hard drive, iPod and a few others. But yes, it's not really something you want to talk about to others. I refuse to talk about it too, and I hate it when people referring to that incident when they're talking to me.
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