Slowly coming back out of my mental hole to be a functioning member of society again.
Grief (and worse, delayed grief) is WHACKED. Does a number on your head, I tells ya.
Grief (and worse, delayed grief) is WHACKED. Does a number on your head, I tells ya.
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"Hello colleagues. I'm a functional human again, so you can count on me this time! Not like last time for sure!"
Any tips would be appreciated.