In 2013, I have lost more friends, both to death, and to stupid breakup drama, than I ever have in my life.
On returning from DC, I am not merely alone, but reminded with the death of dannye that it's only downhill from here.
I have no eulogies in me. I have only a grieving that's six months old and getting reopened every other week. There are too many of my family gone.
Peace to you all. Shantih, shantih, shantih.