The Holidays came, the holidays left. New Year's Eve popped in, 2012 took its place. A month of doing nothing remotely within my normal living, crept in and watched me perform zombie like magic pretending I was present in the moment, and happily ready for the next surprise. In fact, I'd wager all my family and friends saw my feigned comfort as a real state of mind, but I knew better. My upset stomach told my scattered brain this beautiful season was something to cherish and enjoy. My scattered brain knew this and did its best to hang on to the cheer and sure enough, in many ways, the cheer was fun and exciting and all things lovely. But at the end of each day and particularly at the end of the whole season, my sensory system shut down. Now, I'm sleeping too much. I am melancholy. I am back to an agoraphobic state. Yes, I can put one foot ahead of the other and go through the motions in front of the public (lots of us know how to pretend to be normal!) but it is a massive struggle to get beyond my place of inertia.
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