March 16, 2004
I should clarify, by the way, that the attack of generalized fear and panic and self-loathing I referred to two days ago lasted about an afternoon, and now I'm over it. In fact, in my saner hours (which are in the majority most times) I understand exactly why he's with me: I'm fabulous.
But it's good to know E.S. recognizes that fact in moments when I can't, and responds brilliantly.
Posted by Faustus, MD at 07:31 AM
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1) Wayne said (on 03/16/04 at 04:50 PM):
Yes! Fabulous!
2) Jalal said (on 03/16/04 at 04:54 PM):
The kids is rebound and doesn't know it yet.
3) MzOuiser said (on 03/16/04 at 09:46 PM):
Someone once said that one of the jobs of a friend is to remind us who we are when we forget. And shouldn't our loved ones be our closest friends?
You're right on the money.
4) hot toddy said (on 03/17/04 at 02:57 PM):
Yes, yes, yes. You're fabulous.
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