Slow step
Life goes on. After a week of absence, I'm finally back to work. Great colleagues are rather supportive. Everyone tried to cheer me up. Everyone wanted me to put on a smile to my much gloomy expression - I tried, I did..If you would to ask 'How are you?', I would spontaneously reply 'I am good. Feeling much better, thanks'.
Apparently, I'm not okay. I find a need to talk to someone. I need to let it all out. I WANT to cry out loud. I want to be heard..
It felt like a dream.
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