7 years ago I attempted suicide.  I was sick.  And I've spent those years learning, practicing and discovering that helping yourself really isn't all that cheesy.

April 4th was a fine day.  Anxiety to make it good enough though.  Add in lethargy and I almost didn't make it about life.  I photographed the old ferry just outside of Mission, BC.  Had the Heterosexual Life Parter as company & ate Greek food.




Oh!  And there's always a Bot.