It was so sweet, I was able to get up and go back to work and things were basically good. I woke up and it lasted a little while. Eventually the sensations of adjusting to my medication and the sensations of my illness came back. I got pretty sad, however a little lighter. I think I actually have hope for the first time in a long time, but still sick. I don't talk about spending half the day in depression, every day, but it is the case.
So a little break, better than the night before where I woke every couple hours scared that a kid got hurt because I wasn't there.
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