As I woke up, I heard silence. Today I have to go to my dad's place.I left the place with my bags and voila, soon I was in front my father's mansion.
It is truly hard to come from a broken family. It's even worse, if you couldn't fit in any family.
Suffering from Alexithymania, It made me unable to identify or express emotions. As I went in the house, I saw my dad's happy family. I have seen the same scene at another place, my mom's perfect familia. Both are happy and perfect without me in them.
Once you realized it, you start drifting away from it. They won't even notice. I smiled at the family.
I just have a wish. It is to be noticed by my parents, before I die. Even my demise is getting nearer. I want to visit my parents, before I die from Blood cancer, within 6 months.
Until then, I am happy with myself.
