I get sad.  Lonely.  Hopeless.  Angry.  Disappointed.  And, at times, for no obvious reasons at all.  It doesn’t last.  I have hope, joy, love and comfort too.  The challenges, the successes and, the little ho hum things in-between, are part of what define me.  All of it.  Not all or nothing.

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