The medicine

It’s amazing how much I feel the need to write when I  feeling depressed and alone. And then when I feel happier and more content, the urge dissipates. Today felt like a good day. I got errands run, got free coffee, cheap pizza, and now I am reading before I make my way to my warm bed. I need to learn to be content more often.

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