well, after spending the morning face down on the floor with my hands on the horns of the altar of God weeping like a broken woman and purging prayers like i was pulling demons the size of basketballs out of my nostrils, i think i feel much better.

being human sucks. this vulnerability wants to kick my ass. i feel like i don't have any skin on and somebody has stolen the floor.

the good news is, this too shall pass.

and how are you? you are always so encouraging for all of us. what's happening in your corner of the room?

random tidbit: anybody thinking of taking Lexapro, i warn against it. it is the most evil thing i have ever experienced.