I'm laying wide awake in bed and I'm realizing I have a lot of unresolved feelings towards both the passing of my Dad and my Grandma....and I'm not positive I can get past these feelings of guilt on my own.
I know there is nothing wrong with asking for help or seeing a therapist, but I already have so many medical bills surrounding my 6 month MRIs that adding therapy sessions to my bills doesn't sound appealing.
Why do I continue to lay awake at night, letting my mind wander and haunt me? Brian lies fast asleep next to me, unaware that my demons keep me up at night. It's not like we don't talk about how I'm feeling, but they are feelings of guilt that I need to face and come to terms with...and it's a peace that he cannot give me...no one can but me.