It's late afternoon and the sky already has its yawning-sunset sheen, pink and white swirls of magic and hope and all the stuff we lump into one day of the year. I feel excited and happy. But I also feel extremely depressed, volatile, and pressured to smile and be ok. After all it's Christmas. The reality is, this is a really difficult time of year for a lot of people. Even with family support, I struggle in the winter. I'm wishing you all the best of merry and bright and good. Remember that hope exists.

xo, C

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