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…Whether that process holds, whether my recovery is real or merely delayed, I don't know. Nobody knows. That's the part of the story that doesn't fit neatly into a book about triumph. But I'll tell you what I do know. On the morning I'm writing this, the sun came up the way it always does, indifferent to my concerns and faithful in spite of them. The trees outside my window are beginning their slow autumn undressing, pulling inward, preparing for the work of winter. And I am here, hungry in every sense of the word, alive in a way that surprises me each time I remember to notice it. Maybe that's enough for now. Maybe that's everything.