I think I need help figuring out how to separate myself from the tragedy of what I believed the World Wide Web was. The shame I feel at not having lived up to my own standard. For being sick. I have no other social world. How do we find quality of life with no sense of life left?

In the words of Tom Hanks: "you just have to keep breathing in and out, because you never know what's going to wash up on shore tomorrow."