Oh, yeah. And there’s this.
Ready or Not to Die
When my depression is bad, I feel ready.
Oh, yeah. And there’s this.
When my depression is bad, I feel ready.
Joy doesn’t feel welcoming. Listening to our pain would be.
It’s a new Cold War, but this time it’s just us.
I do appreciate your experiments with this 🙂
Good. This experiement won’t be over until my membership runs out.