So it's been a week since the child left our home. It's been two weeks since Robin Williams took his own life. I have so much to look forward to in the next few weeks, and yet this overwhelming sadness has taken over my life. I feel empty, useless, a failure.
And with that public exclamation, I am calling my therapist.
Again, no worries needed. I'm a survivor.
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