I’m feeling much better, thank you. I am definitely out of my depression phase. It was mainly thanks to John of course, and the writing project he got me onto, but I think helping take care of my niece’s dogs for the weekend pulled me out the last few feet. Something about having the responsibility of another creature in your care really gives you a purpose, takes you out of your own little selfish consideration. Makes you remember the broader meaning of life. In a strange way, Maverick and Goose (the dogs) have become emotional support animals. I was worried I might not be up to handling them, but we’re getting along fine, so far. Can hardly get them to sit still together for a photo, though.
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