I'm very depressed over my lack of findings over the accident investigation. In the middle of the night I feel that it's a dream gone horribly wrong ... when I wake up, I find my myself disappointed that it is real ... an ongoing nightmare. I haven't been reading my email for days now. It's hard to write this blog, I don't have the energy. I've been sleeping for most of the day. My life is slipping away.
No, I'm not suicidal, just frustrated at the lack of progress. In a way, I really don't care what happens.
I was dead for 3 days from December 23 2005 - December 2 2005.
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