The despair overwhelms tonight so I respond with two rum and cokes.
Stupid.
I seem to circle all my miseries relentlessly some days. Only some days. Really just some times. Others i am better than fine (smile)
Running into an old problem with the story trying to write itself but it's too rote so I keep rewriting the first ten pages lol.
I think Ive whipped it in the right direction now.
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