One of my closest friends in the world experienced this last spring. I talked to her a lot over the course of a few weeks and eventually, all was well and good. Then, it happened to me. And I was in a dark, scary place and I happened to mention it to one of my friends at work who happens to share space with me in the Co-op cellar. And she mentioned the same thing happens to her. And it hit me that we’re not alone…and that when we reach out, often times we find a “tribe” who knows exactly how we feel.

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