Sometimes reality can slap you up. In a very good way. When you aren't expecting it. Happened to me today. All I can say is, I live in a small town. I'm divorced. A Venn diagram describing the various social alliances that formed in the aftermath of my marriage's demise would be very, I mean very, complex. So it's nice, heartwarmingly nice, to show up at a party where there are no unfriendly factions in any corner of the room. It was surprising. And an enormous relief. I found that small, comfy intersection of groups where I fit in reasonably well. Or at least I don't stick out like that proverbial sore thumb. And tonight, that was good enough for me.
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