I spoke too soon.
It is February.
I am sick.
I am lonely in a town that does not feel like home.
I am doing my best to focus on the hopeful things – my benefits paperwork is mostly done, my cell phone works again, I have a job, I have people who love me – but as is often the case in this recipe for despair, I need more and more support from those people to get through the day.
The lack of human contact with the people I love is debilitating. I miss you, I miss all of you. Please call me.
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