1 year and 5 months since my daughter's death
I'm indebted to you.
The death of my only daughter is still not accepted, and it hurts my heart.
I'm single, and I lost my daughter, whom I had raised until age 19, in an accident, and even now, 1 year later, I still can't stop crying every day.
When you think you'll have to walk through a hard and sad life alone the whole time from now on, you'll be forced to carry a heavy cross, and endure it! endure it! I feel like God is saying... it's like a living hell.
I don't really understand the meaning of my life.
Why does God only bring misfortune?
Don't be mean to people, and even though I've worked hard to live seriously until now...
Why are they stealing only one person's treasure...
No matter what I do or what I eat, I no longer think it's fun or delicious.
Even when I go out driving alone as a hobby, only my fun memories of running with my daughter on my side until now come back to life, and tears come out while driving.
I wonder if this painful, long tunnel will continue until my life disappears...
At the end of the day, what do people think when they die?
