08/04/2023
I thought the nightmares were over. But recently I lost a friend to su***de and another classmate (both from class of 1992).
They were beautiful women with vibrant personalities, infectious smiles, loving mothers, from the outside looking in most would say “they were perfect and living perfect lives,” we all know Perfect is not a thing.
My nightmares of the last 28 days of my life started well before learning of each of the beautiful women’s tragic stories, but intensified with the most recent loss of my friend to su***de.
She sort of interrupted my usual playlist that included my mom during her first hospital stay, then when they sent her home (she had to ride in ambulance to receive high dose of oxygen or she would die before leaving hospital parking), then the vision 5days later of her at hospital again, only to die 5 days later.
It’s been over a year and a half and I stare at her picture all day everyday, yet when I close my eyes at night I only see the horrible events of her death.
I cannot forget, I do not have closure and I don’t know how to move forward.