I thought time will heal it all
but the healing process is slow and painful
so slow ...... so so slow
How does one justify irrational feelings for inanimate objects?
Why do people hold on to things unseen?
People around me are asking: How are you YT? Are you alright?
I've always find corners to answer these questions..
some see through it immediately
and answer with.. I seee.. how about you? How are you coping so far?
I've always answered: Honestly? I don't think I'm okay yet
some people will find ways to end this conversations, some will engage with me
It doesn't help that I have to pull out my old phone and realize that I still have photos and videos of us in that old phone while Chris shows them to me...
It doesn't help that facebook wants to "celebrate" my friendship with him
It doesn't help that I realize I still have bits and pieces of him around me ... in forms of memories
It doesn't help that he was first in my news feed, and I don't have the guts to tease him anymore
We were so stubborn, and we still are
Loosing him was tough... Loosing him to the uncertainty of the future
we both knew this day would come
I won't regret my choices..
yet to some degree
it's still painful, and moving on takes so much time and energy .... that
Certain thoughts, phrases, music things seen, heard, experiences, stories.... reminds me of us.... and decreased our productivity
Like, just today...
I was just bringing my dishes to the kitchen ...
And the thought of him came to me......... One of the most cherished little memories about us came to me ......
And I just stood by the window and stared blankly, until I was alright again
I will be alright again
just not now, not today ..
I've been keeping busy (unintentionally)
and these days I've been asking hugs from Hui Xian just because of all the little things that built up for the past few days ...
And I don't think I can make it without dropping a tear anymore..
Damn .. these stupid female hormonal imbalance .leading to disruption to emotional stability ...
I think I'll properly let myself go when I have time.. talk to someone about this.. cry my eyeballs out.. and be alright the 2nd day :)
It's funny how people closest to you can become strangers so fast
The worst part is losing you as a whole, a friend .... Until I pick myself up again ..I will be able to look you in the eye and tease you again .. talk about memories like a old folks tale that happened a long time ago .... . just not now, not today