I spent half the night crying because going back to work is very difficult. Everything reminds me of last year. And the one-year anniversary is approaching. It took everything I’ve got (and I haven’t got a lot) to bring myself to work today without looking completely swollen and without breaking down every 5 minutes.
But then the general faculty meeting just had to be graced with some kid singing an interminable “This was the best year of my life” song.
God has it in for me with a vengeance.

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