Last night I fell asleep thinking of my recently deceased cousin and best friend, God bless his soul. In the dream I was laying in my bed thinking about things, as I do, when suddenly he was sitting on the side of the bed, just smiling at me. I told him I missed him so much and that I want to join him in the afterlife. The only things he said were that I am living my life according to how it's meant to be lived and that things are going to get so much better for me as long as I desire them to and stop letting other people fuck me over. The next thing he said was I have to remove those negative people from my life, and it'll be my conscience that will inform me of who those people will be. Then I woke up...
...and cried tears of both happiness and sadness as it was such an intense and powerful dream and I really felt his presence and it was so real. I know in my heart he finally visited me, as I ask this of him every day, out loud too. Yes, I still talk to him even though he has passed on. As does his fiance, bless her.
One day soon I'll explain his death and how it all happened. It was my first death of a loved one and I just couldn't comprehend the grief. It felt as if my heart was actually broken and aching and the sense of loss was awful. I grieved quite heavily for a few days but as I have my beliefs, I am happy and envious he got to go there. I truly wish it was me who went instead though, as he had two young children and a beautiful fiance and didn't want to die. I have a death wish most of the time and after all the things I have done to my body I am still here...I just don't want people to grieve over my death when it happens. Grief is a hideous yet I believe, an essential emotion we must all go through, it certainly makes a person stronger I believe.
Time to shower...take care everyone.



