Pardon the previously mentioned prior post/life breakdown. Every single second that post hangs out in cyberspace is one second that makes me increasingly less cool. And life is, really, truly and fundamentally, all about being the coolest you can appear to be to others. (Of course, I'm kidding.)
But thank you, thank you, thank you to those who let me know that yes, having a life-panic is perfectly normal. And furthermore, we all write our life-chapters at different paces, and if one is not carrying multiple babies, signing a 40 year mortgage and pursuing a masters in astrophysics at age 30...LIFE WILL BE OKAY. Really. It will. Now breathe.
And, as a treat for sludging through the funk with me, I give you this. A song that may be the most hauntingly beautiful thing in the world.