Is there a happier perspective than "teh suck" for times when you want to do things you used to do with ease and loved but can no longer do?

Remember the times that you could do all those amazing things with great joy, instead of sorrow for what is lost.

I find that the most painful. Like how we don't see each other anymore, and that I'm fragmented so much these past years and a bad friend.

We all do the best we can Molly.