THOUGHT FOR THE DAY
"I found my own true love was on a blue Sunday.. She looked at me and told me
I was the only one in the world.. Now I have found my girl"
'Blue Sunday' - The Doors
the Kübler-Ross model (aka the five stages of grief) doesn't seem to have any room in it for the stage that can only be described as "so what the fuck happens now, and where do i go from here? how am i supposed to go on continuing to do the same shit each and every fucking day?"
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2 Comments:
Not sure what it is that prompted this (I haven't kept up recently), but- maybe that could be lumped in w/ depression.
I do have well wishes for you sweets.
you're probably right y'know Yoj.. some combo of depression and anger i guess..
on a much more positive note, absolutely fantastic to see you again! hope you're doing well!
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