According to Elizabeteh Kubler-Ross, when we're dying or has suffer a catastrophic lost, we are moved to 5 distinct stages of grief. We're going to deny because the lost is so unthinkable. We cant imagine it's true. We become angry with everyone, angry with survivers, angry with ourselves. Then we bargain. We beg, we please, we offer everything we have, we offer our souls, in exchange for just one more day. When the bargaining has failed and the angry is too hard to maintain, we fall into depression, despair. Until finally, we except that we have done everything we can, we let go. We let go and move into acceptance.


Grey's Anatomy.
C'est ouf dingue comme je peux retrouver ma vie dans n'importe quelle chanson, n'importe quel film ou n'importe quelle série à la noix.
Ayé. Je suis guérie. Du mois presque.
Merci les gens. Merci Fab, Pepette. Merci la famille. Merci Clément =) Merci la vie et bonne chance à moi même pour mes exams. Oui, encore. -_-'