I have stopped bleeding. It’s all done. All finished. All gone. 6 days. Done.
6 days I am not easily going to forget. 6 days that have ripped out my heart. 6 days of initial panic. Followed closely by realisation and heart ache.
6 days that changed my life.
6 days I do not want to repeat ever.
6 days that have changed me irreversibly.
6 days to be locked away in a little box.
6 days to be told I should appreciate what I have.
6 days. Done.