It took me months to think clearly againunable to read words on a page or make jokes
living in the shame of my cryptic status updates
The doctor told me it would take years to regain myselfthat some may be lost forever
I started going on walks on a path near my houseOne well-marked trail, in a small loop
Eventually I convinced myself to go out just a little further
To map the network of strange unpaved footpathsfilled with piles of trash and debrisslowly being reclaimed by moss
I listened to audiobooksstewing in the heat of the summerstaring at the sky
the end.
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