FWIW I'm glad you're allowing yourself to feel these things. Take care dude, and hope that the other side of that cycle comes around sooner than later. Shit always feels worse when there's no sun out.
Mummy and I always sang a duet of Ps. 114:5–8 at the seder. It was composed (as far as I know) by my grandfather, a cantor. And in times past, they would sing it together. Now, I have no one to sing with. I'm trying to make the best of it. I arranged it for one voice, and my wife enjoys it. But it feels meager, and so hollow.
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