Creeping Tendrils in the Mind
It’s that time of year. The time when the fog of depression begins to creep out of the snow and wrap itself around the winter-weary. Things will be better by May Day, but purgatorial Equinox still looms distantly. Despite being magically inclined, it’s not a tool that I’ve ever wielded against depression until a few […]
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