So, the sun has come out. Beautiful. But it’s made me all sad and wistful and worried, like time is running out on me and the things I could do in the time I have, and it scares me and saddens me, and this is where it all began – when the summer began to begin, back when I was about sixteen, this – this exact feeling – was the trigger. Every summer I feel it, every summer I fight it, I still don’t understand it. We’ll see.
April 4, 2009...9:20 pm
Seasonally Affected?
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