Sometimes I feel okay or even good, but usually I feel overwhelmed or depressed or anxious or apathetic. I keep trying to make posts, but then I open up the tab and have no idea what to say. I'm still not sure what to say. But I feel like this is something that I should document for myself.
Today marked seven years since my mom died. That's approximately a quarter of my life. I was super busy all day, so I didn't even really get a chance to stop and think about it, which is sort of the opposite of previous years when I would spend the whole day actively trying not to think about it. And the funny thing is: now that I've finally experienced that day where I just sort of go through everything like normal and think, "Yeah, something awful and life-changing happened seven years ago, but that was seven years ago, and today I have shit to do," and I didn't really think about it or do anything... now I feel like I should have done something. But what is there to do? My mom died seven years ago, the end. What is there to do about that?
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