I have been thinking about how my family has traumatized me. For some reason my forehead seems crinkled and my face wrinkled and I know Arun will ask me about this when we meet next.
Ma just misbehaved with me and shouted.
I wish I was feeling better and that my face reflected happiness and love.
I love Arun. He is drinking in Salt today. I love him.
My breathing has been shallow and my heart has been hallow and I wish the hurtful memories would cease to arise in my mind.
I wish I did not feel the feelings of hatred that I have been feeling.
I wish Neha J and Dhiraj had been more respectful and encouraging.
Love,
Me
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