Things I remember from August through December of 2013:
1) An accidental movie called Rid Of Me that so perfectly mirrored what was happening at the time that I sat motionless through the whole thing with tears rolling down my face.
2) Rediscovering Bryan Ferry's cover of the song Positively 4th Street by Bob Dylan, and of course it had brand new, very relatable meaning.
3) That Jordan and I were clinging to the last tattered and frayed threads of hope and sanity, trying hard to be the light the other needed so badly to see at the end of a dark, awful tunnel.
11:47 p.m. - 2016-10-01
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