The last year sucked but it's almost done!

Tracy kicked me in the ass this morning and told me to shake off depression, that she couldn't handle it any more; honestly hadn't occurred to me I could do that sometimes. An hour later I had a brief impromptu jitterbug with Kensie and then sang for the first time in ages. Will try to string together some good days with what's left of the holiday-reacted to the end of the semester from hell with going numb and feeling like crying by 11am to bedtime. Today was better. Ate some of Rhiannon's cake; need to to see my doc again Monday. Back teaching Tuesday, after a laid back teacher day Monday. Not going to regret the past and move forward from here-