Karl T.

Oh hon. I have worlds of empathy, but sadly, no good advice. Hold on, just hold on. There are people to whom your mere presence on this planet is important (I'm one. Just so you know). I see you. And it's okay if you can't make words and give them air. You will get there again, I promise. It all comes around again, thank goodness. Or dammit, depending on your point in the cycle.

I love you.