I will...Eventually.

Psychopomp, comes from the Greek word psykhopompos "spirit-guide". It applies to beings, from any culture, whose role is to collect and guide the souls of the dead to "the next life", or whatever comes next.

Isn't that cool? It's sounds like a crazy pompous person! Or a party person.

Guys, fellow tumblrs(what are we called?), those who live another life within this bubble of insanity-as-normality,

I need help. I am falling apart. I can't go into details, because it's too much, but I just have so much on my mind :

I'm terrible at making decisions anyway but to have to decide whether to give up everything I know for the chance at a life that I want or to struggle on with something I am becoming less and less convinced I want to do just because I don't want to loose my family?!!

Also I think the reason I have a bad memory is that I try not to remember, it's hard for me to think of any part of my life, even the happy parts, without it being connected to something awful, traumatic(in a depression sort of way, not violence), so I avoid it as much as possible, but I don't want to forget my life, 21 years?!

We have been "moving" for about 10 years, half of my life, but there's always something that happens, someone who causes trouble, things going wrong, because of this we haven't done anything properly because you don't want to start something if you're going to have to give it up and start again in a new place. I didn't make a assive effort deciding what I wanted to do because we always had so much to worry about and I didn't want to go to university to then move to another one, and we always seemed so close!

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