I am feeling particularly loved up. In the sense that I love and I am loved. I feel life. I sleep at night and I get up in the morning~with purpose.
After many….many….long exhausting….soul searching discussions with my son about…why? what is the purpose? why not just end it all?
I can, on occasion, see it all clearly. One of those occasions is today
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