Reply #6: It took me two months to even cry at all after my Dad died in 2003 [View All]

[Kire]

And I had a lot of counselors around me.

People were saying I was the "stong one", whatever that means. Two or three years later, everything fell apart.

Only in the past few weeks have I felt like saving the details for a memoir I might write after I make a name for myself.

It's strange, but if I let myself go with feeling like "that's weird" or that it should be any other way than the way it is, that's when problems start to happen. There are times and places for everything, and that kind of thing is exactly what therapy is for.

I hope you find a good one.