Quito? Wow. My mentor for the program I was in spent his time studying some native culture there for his PhD. Damned if I can remember who now.
Lying anywhere depressed never did me any good. But...I get it.
And things were very, very complicated with my husband and I before. Not so much complicated, actually, as just lousy. That's all changed. Pretty dramatically. I guess I'm suggesting that there is hope for that, too.
And I hope you feel better and find some strength and peace today. Quito calls!
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