It hurts so much. I hurt. In my throat, in my mind, in my chest. I just hurt so much. And I hate it. I don't want to be the one stuck grieving. The bad things happened. They're over and done with. My life really isn't bad anymore. I have a lot going for me. So why does it hurt SO much, every day?
How long can you grieve for the bad things people have done to you?