I know that I'll be better. Right now, it's simply the transition that’s killing me most. And, as soon as I can go a full 5 minutes without crying, then I'll be wonderful. I am fully maintaining this thought: I need a BIG bottle of rum, a gallon of ice cream, a box of tissues, a couple Vicodin 10's, a few Xanax, and a few really good friends...and
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