What a traumatic and difficult year its been. But I’m still here, which I suppose is a good thing. Still have suicidal thoughts, think it’s only natural after everything I’ve been through. But they have stayed as thoughts, that’s the way I aim to keep them. The kids are still with me, another good thing. How I’m still here and how I’ve got through it so far is beyond me.
More difficult times ahead, I know that. I’d like to think the worst has been, but i doubt it. There will be more. I was up til gone 4am, the events of this day last year running around in circles in my head. I re-read every single post on all the relevant threads, yet again. Don’t think i stopped crying for 3 hours.
Things have changed so much this past year. I have had to find strength I never knew I had. I have had to learn things i never knew before. All while crumbling inside. To save repeating myself, some things I wanted to say so far is on today’s blog post which I’ve linked below, including another poem.
And a year has gone by….
You have all made this last year more bearable. I have laughed with you all, and you have cried with me. For all that, I am grateful. This is still my outlet. My go to place. My new found family. I honestly wish I get to meet as many as I can some day, to give you a hug and say thankyou.
You have all done so much for myself, the kids and Lyanda, I cannot thank you enough. I know i keep repeating myself with this, it’s only because I genuinely mean every single word. Now the next chapter begins. The start of the rest of our ‘new’ life. I hope not to burden you all too much with it. But I probably will from time to time.
RIP Lyanda, wherever you are and whatever you’re doing, please remember, you are always in our hearts. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️