For a lot of last year all I did was cry and watch movies. Perhaps other things happened, but what I remember most vividly is sitting in the dark, in the glow of a screen, letting time bend around me without trying to shape it. I was overwhelmed, depressed, suicidal, nearly died. I stopped updating this newsletter. I stopped responding to texts and emai…
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