Thank G for Alaska and Jonathan, the Tour Guide

The dreams are back.
And they are bad.
They never really left actually.
But they have become worse and more frequent.
I don’t like them.
I wake up angry and snappish.

But
today, whatever crappy feeling I felt was wiped away by Jonathan, the black bear crossing the road, the train ride that I wish never ended and being right where I wanted to be.

grateful slice: recovery

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