been really anxious these last couple days. tuesday marks a year since my grandmother passed away, so this week is gonna be rough. i’m not looking forward to that. i’m terrified of it, actually. i’m terrified of how it’s gonna affect my mom and the breakdowns she’s probably gonna have and everything she may or may not do. she’s unstable, and i’m scared. i’m always scared. i’m terrified that it’s this time of year again.
i’m terrified that it’s gonna happen again. i’ve lost 4 loved ones within the last year, and i’m terrified that it’s gonna repeat itself and i’m gonna lose even more. i’m terrified of my cat dying, my friends, my parents. i’m terrified of this upcoming week. i’m terrified of the 6 weeks between when my grandmother died and when my childhood cat, my absolute best friend, safe space and sometimes my only reason to live, died. i’m terrified of oct 28th and 29th because those were her last good days. i’m terrified of halloween because that was the last full day i had with her. i’m terrified of her death anniversary, of the days and weeks and months that follow that. 4 deaths and so much bad news in such a short amount of time (10 months) has literally traumatized me i think, and i hate it. i don’t want to be like this.
i’ve had such a terrible feeling in the pit of my stomach these last couple days and it’s making me paranoid. and i want it to just be paranoia and unease about these upcoming weeks. but i’m terrified that it’s premonitory and that more awful things are going to happen. i know that sounds stupid and silly, but literally every time i wake up in the middle of the night, have a panic attack, have an uneasy feeling etc for seemingly no reason, i get terrified because these things happened the days leading up to/the days of my losses, so now i think they’re signs something bad is going to happen. i just want to feel peace again lol.
sept 19th 2021 was my last day of normalcy, and i hate that. i hate that i didn’t appreciate it more. i wish that i had known, so that i didn’t spend the whole day doing schoolwork. i would’ve spent it with my cat. i would’ve even spent it with my grandmother.
i just wanna go back. i miss who i was a year ago.
i’m terrified that it’s gonna happen again. i’ve lost 4 loved ones within the last year, and i’m terrified that it’s gonna repeat itself and i’m gonna lose even more. i’m terrified of my cat dying, my friends, my parents. i’m terrified of this upcoming week. i’m terrified of the 6 weeks between when my grandmother died and when my childhood cat, my absolute best friend, safe space and sometimes my only reason to live, died. i’m terrified of oct 28th and 29th because those were her last good days. i’m terrified of halloween because that was the last full day i had with her. i’m terrified of her death anniversary, of the days and weeks and months that follow that. 4 deaths and so much bad news in such a short amount of time (10 months) has literally traumatized me i think, and i hate it. i don’t want to be like this.
i’ve had such a terrible feeling in the pit of my stomach these last couple days and it’s making me paranoid. and i want it to just be paranoia and unease about these upcoming weeks. but i’m terrified that it’s premonitory and that more awful things are going to happen. i know that sounds stupid and silly, but literally every time i wake up in the middle of the night, have a panic attack, have an uneasy feeling etc for seemingly no reason, i get terrified because these things happened the days leading up to/the days of my losses, so now i think they’re signs something bad is going to happen. i just want to feel peace again lol.
sept 19th 2021 was my last day of normalcy, and i hate that. i hate that i didn’t appreciate it more. i wish that i had known, so that i didn’t spend the whole day doing schoolwork. i would’ve spent it with my cat. i would’ve even spent it with my grandmother.
i just wanna go back. i miss who i was a year ago.
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