Friday through Sunday I fought against crippling depression. It arrived out of nowhere, like a storm inside the head. You can see a break in the fog and lightning and rain but have to wait it out. I weathered it through by midday Monday. I wonder if these storms will ever go away for good. I guess people who live on tropical islands know that it’s all j…
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