Its almost 2 years. Technically 1 year and 10 months since my grandmother passed away. She is an important person in my life. However my life was never the same ever since she left my world.
I still have flashbacks of her last moment, her heartbeat stopping. I was by her side until her very last breath. I saw the ECG line turns flat one moment and before the doctor declared her death time, her heart beat once again. It went on like this for 1 hour. Each time I had a flashback of this scene, my chest felt tight, I can’t help but feel like breaking down. On good days, I can control my emotions and move on but there are days I had to use self inflicted hurt just to ease the pain. There are days whereby I wished I could have died together with her. She was my whole life and my whole life was spent caring for her, watching out for her. Now that she is gone, my purpose in life is no longer there.
The only thing that kept me going is working to preoccupied myself. I am working everyday, and working more than 55 hours a week. I had no social life or a life that I can called of my own. I have been in this state for the past 1 year plus, forcing myself to just keep working. Even so, my salary is still peanuts.
I wonder if my life will forever be like this. Before all these, I was diagnosed with depression and mild social anxiety. Now I just feel like I am an empty shell.