depression – Page 4 – If then else

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I nearly died just to prove to those around me that I wanted to.

Man. I am beat. And sore. And super happy. Or something like it. The art-a-thon was largely transformative (or, transportive?) for me, in many ways. It was an intense weekend. More happened than I am willing to document, both for the sake of my poor body and because I want to hold some of it… Continue reading Art-a-Thon 2008