i have one.
it replays in my mind when i'm asleep & powerless.
crazy thing is, i never could tell whether it was a dream or was i really going through that again.
when i'd wake up, it's as if i was a scarred, heartbroken 10-year old again.
it always baffles me, how only this one particular memory resurfaces, and nothing else.
no matter how hard i try to push it away each time
maybe because i also was having a high fever that day 11 years ago.
it's a dejavu that carries a complex series of feelings.
it took me quite a few years to mature, to understand what that whole episode was about.
and more than a few years to try and undo the damage.
it was impossible of course, but i can at least live with it now.
or so i thought.
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