Aug 18, 2006 20:36
There's nothing like being laid up with migraine to make any personal feelings of worthlessness come right to the top.
In some ways, I know I am being stupid. I have a great job, a wonderful family, an amazing family of the heart chosen to go with them, a fine place to live. But then I think that I am just lucky, and the luck will run out. I _am_ lucky, after all. A dark notion, but one that has stuck in my head well after the migraine was over.