The thing is, even if I try to remember the event, I can only recall a summary and not the specific details. Yet its effects and most importantly affects lasted a full five years on, evolving into a spiral. I can't think of anything previous that caused it. I haven't been back nor spoke to any of the six people originally in that room, some of whom I can't even remember there names.

It feels like I've been lucky enough to bury the whole 'event' and while 'it' maybe the domino, it's affects are certainly more pressing.