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down on the bed, and this sensation is terrible. My throat is dry, and I can't swallow. I feel an immense urge to cry. What happened? Where is my daughter? My husband? A tear streams down my face. I slowly move my head and look ahead, where I
y here alone, silently cryi
in front of me. I was so distracted that I didn't even see her come in. "Do you
es out of my mouth
y to calm down, or I'll have to give you a tranquilizer. Calm down before I call the doctor." Her way of talking to me doesn't make me feel comfort
enters, and when she sees me wit
daughter) she approaches carefully, hugs
ike she had been holding on for a long time. I want to ask her what h
the bed. The nurse looks at me and says, "I want you to stay calm. We don't want another hypertensi
d and gives it a
adness in her eyes, and it terrifies me. I want
urse responds. "Don't worry, this warrior will speak soon," she gives a comforting smile.
ttention, but she only gives me a sad smile and says noth
saw written on his lab coat as soon as he entered, began to examine me. He doesn't say
ell, so I'll do some tests on your legs, okay? I don't want you to get agitated, I just want to confirm what t
ncover my legs. The way I'm lying in bed, I ca
"And now?" Again, I shake my head. "Can you feel anything, ma'am?"
cious. It was said that you fell down the stairs. Do you remember anything?" I shake my head. "It's normal not to remember now, but I believe that with time you will remember. Going back to the beginning, you arrived unconscious due to a fall on the stairs, causing a head injury that led to a coma that lasted three weeks.
mother-in-law, who is no different from me. Tears w
e a piece of yourself," he says with compassion. "I'm so sorry, and I wish I could do much more, but nothing could be done. Unfortunately, there wa
lease the pain from my chest, but all I can do is cry. I try to calm myself d
.. sband," I manage to say amidst my int
t a sigh. I look at her, and she takes my hand,
the day everything happened, my son took a wrong turn,
est hurts... Everything hurts! My head starts
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be strong. I need to let you go so you can find peace. I understand that my suffering isn't good for me, but no one understands what I'm going through. I was happy not long ago, and suddenly, my world was shattered in half. I have to live with this pain, and I have to do it my way! I need to be alone, cry, and th
ing only longing. That's how I will navigate my grief and learn to live without you here! And regardless of what others see on the outside, what matters is what I feel in my heart..
tand that even though our loved ones are no longer with us, love never disappears. It r
shining up there, illuminating every step I take. When this pain subsides, and only longing remains... it will always make my heart ache, but the memories will stay alive in my heart and give me strength to smile again. Mo
er all the misfortunes that have befallen us, so