I finally did it. I've been putting it off for weeks partly because I dread it, partly because I was angry.
I dread digging up that chapter of my life. I hate resurrecting the past. Why must they make me do it? And they even state it has to be as detailed as possible. Like, hello! I'm trying to put the past behind me. And they have to race it in front of me. WTF!
Oh well, like Jesus said on the cross: It is finished.
This time, I really hope it'll be over. I've dragged it up over and over again. First in court. Then HDB. And now this. Really dunno what gives them the rights. I'm so pissed I didn't wanna go church today.
But it's been bugging me mentally and since I'm already feeling lousy today (only Chum and Hubby know why), I thought I might as well get it over and done with.
And I'm still angry with them for having put me through this.