Thank you for not reading the previous post. I feel better now, as I usually do as the day goes by. Sunlight helps, as does food. Keeping busy so that I don't dwell on myself is also a plus. Bill-the-Honeybear loves me, as does my sister Penny and my nephew-by-friendship Alex. I have a small group of close friends and an army of acquaintances, buddies, colleagues, and pals. I have had great love in my past, particularly from my mother and father and my first (late) lover.

All I have to do is remember all of this when the small voice in my head starts telling me otherwise.