I have been lucky enough to have never been through anything quite o traumatic in my whole life. I am usually strong, outgoing, the backbone of our family. But now I feel like my whole life has been torn apart. Everything I do is mechanical, I'm just drifting through day to day, painting a smile on my face for my childrens' and husbands sake, when the reality is that inside I feel empty and broken. SO much has been taken, precious things that were given to me by my parents who've passed away. Day to day items that I just loved. It's not an easy fix, I can't go out and go shopping for new things, I want my things. How do I begin to get over this?