I'm overwhelmed. The thought of going to my house today just... it's hitting me hard today everything. I don't even want to go and I don't know if it's going to be ok. And I don't want to talk to anyone and I want to scream. Someone asked me to tell my story in the other thread. I keep deleting the post. I keep telling myself I'm lucky but seeing everything...I'm alive and it's material but it was my life and it's gone. It's rotting in the yard.
I am so sorry.
Go ahead yell scream cry curse, let it out
You are allowed