Some days I wake up in a funk, a heavy grouchiness that meditation and yoga don't take away, perhaps it's the effect of the Mefloquin, perhaps it's just life.
So like the rest of the world I turn to my friends for guidance and support, I don't mind pouring my heart out to them.
One person I always turn to, we'll call him Mr. Hubcap-J to save his identity, I bring him statements like this as I try to bring more honesty into my blog:
"I share with an audience that doesn't really talk back, it's an intimate act to stand there naked for all to see."
This is the encouragement I get back, read from bottom to top:
Thanks Mr. Hubcap-J, you really know how to comfort a girl when she's down and I love you for it.
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