The good people in my life are still good.  They remain constant even when I fall short.  If I'm too depressed to pick up the phone 99 times in a row, they call me 100 times.  When I went to pay my PG&E bill this year I saw that my deposit had been returned, letting me know that I've been here for a year.  One hard year.  Things got dark; I don't think I've told a single soul the whole of it.  But. I rallied. I woke up.  I got over it. I did the dishes.  I did everything I could.  So, thank you. ♥