Never in my life have I ever felt
so hurt, sad and emotionally distraught at the memories that came about. I remembered it & can’t believe that I hid
it so well. So many things make much sense to me now. What I don’t understand is how I am supposed
to heal when the pain has been brought on all over again? Images, memories of things, people, events
have been flashing before my eyes in such a fast pace that I feel like I’m losing
control. I would have chosen not to
remember.
I wish I can change the past but
no one can. I wish I can take away the anguish of the past; I cannot. I wish
this pain was never inflicted on me. I wish could scream & shout WHY? WHY?
WHY? I cannot run from this anymore.
Once again I feel lost & alone.
Why did I have to remember? How do I move forward when the past keeps
surfacing? I don’t cry very often and thought perhaps this is why. Now that I
remembered I can’t stop. Is this the healing? I would have chosen not to
remember.
Memories will always be that happy,
sad, whatever they are; they are never-ending; these particular ones are my agony.
I thought I had dealt with the past;
clearly I chose to only with certain events. Now that ALL has surfaced I must
accept & begin to heal because I know I will NEVER understand why.
Tears are a sign of releasing
pain. I no longer wish to suffer in silence. I remembered. I will heal, I will
move forward but if things could have been different. I would have happily chosen
to remember.
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