Resurrection is a concept of coming back to life after death. In a number of ancient religions, a dying-and-rising God was diety which dies and resurrects. At least, that was what they all believed in real life when someone who faced trauma got resurrected to have a chance in life again.
That wasn't the case for me. In a cold hospital room, I was facing a harder set of hallucinations than before. I would wake up in cold sweat crying out for my dad and a terrified boyfriend, who stood his ground when his parents told him to come back with them. He refused, saying that he was staying with me and there was no use of him sleeping in his room with the anxiety of something bad happening to me again.
It was a sleepless night for me and it started at eleven pm, I thrashed wildly until my boyfrie
