Helping others when you can’t help yourself.

This is going to be a little out of order, I think.

Why? Because I probably shouldn’t do this until I do the post I kinda want to do about what depression is like, for me. But I don’t want to do that right now. Not only do I not feel like I could, but I’ve got this giant looming ‘Others have done it better, very recently’ thing going on.

So you’re getting this instead.

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I’m going to be an impressively self-involved aunt.

I hardly need to actually write a post, since I just gave everything away in the title, and I’ve already explained how I’m basically a supermassive black hole of self-involvement. But, well, I’m going to anyway. I got permission, and I haven’t written anything in a while.
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