March 2011
2 posts
Dear Internet:
I know I’ve been pretty distant lately. I’m sure it seems rather sudden. You were there as my ear to scream into when there was nobody else. Or, even when there was somebody else, yours were the arms I could run to at any hour and as frequently as my manic brain would need.
Things were dire. Desperate. I was George Bailey on Christmas Eve, staring at the churning waters below. But...
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