Memories still cling to me like shadows I can’t shake off. Every corner of the house, every song I hear, reminds me of what’s been lost. I hate this feeling—being caught between wanting to forget and fearing the loss of those memories forever. There are moments when I feel angry at myself for drowning in sadness, yet I don’t know another way to cope. Today drags on slowly, and I keep wondering when this weight will ease. They say crying brings relief, but the tears only seem to add to the burden.