I wonder if my older sister knew that it would fuck me up forever with grief and complex PTSD if she would have still took her life?
sometimes I wonder will this make me crumble or will I finally be able to exist without the grief controlling everything and burdening my mind always in the background waiting for the slightest thing to reignite the grief all over again?
Will I always feel so completely wrecked by her loss? Will I overcome the grief? Will I be able to exist or find solitude or peace?
Constant thoughts, all the time.
Brenda, I wish you would have lived. This is proof of how important YOU WERE.


















