Okay

I actually feel okay?

Maybe it’s the fluoxetine. Maybe it’s the break I finally had. A week home, followed by three days with my sister, followed by a week at Uni, followed by a long weekend at Reading and now I’m home again. I feel good?

I feel able to be light, to resolve the problems, to sort out quibbles.

God, has it been a while.

 
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