I'm clawing my way out of the pit. A tried and true method of hanging onto my shreds of sanity is
to go to the weight room and let the oracle of the iPod give me messages. (That doesn't sound so sane when I put it that way, does it?)
Today I heard Lauryn Hill's "
To Zion" and it suddenly made me remember the best thing that has happened to me all
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