I cried when I wrote this, I'll always remember

[spelunkingplato]

that the worst kind of lonely is alone in December

Actually, although I love that song and particularly that line, things aren't quite so bad. I am having winter/loneliness blues hardcore right now, but I remain mindful of my many, many blessings.

This year has involved:

• shocking indulgence in travel on my part--mostly to Portland, which still

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[bruxism]

I've been thinking lately that I really am worth it.

cosign. this entry was beautiful.