Years ago during my sojourn at BYU, I found myself on the phone with my mom. She doesn't understand me very well--you can speak the same language and still misunderstand each other, believe me. And at one point during our conversation, I perplexed her beyond belief. You see, my mom couldn't wrap her head around why I was so depressed all the time.
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