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crippled with grief
- Nov 8, 2021
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Today marked a month since the day i was meant to die, a date planned out to perfection the prior week. It was nearly so perfect. I ended everything really well with the people I wanted to and even had one really last special moment. The day was everything I wanted it to be. The hike, the views, the peace and tranquillity of it all. Just not the failed ctb at the end of it.
A month later I feel so crap and wish it ended then. I hate those chaplains who stopped me.
A month later I feel so crap and wish it ended then. I hate those chaplains who stopped me.