Just went back to your old thread. The only way to get myself out of the funk was to GAL for myself. Even if it was by myself, I would get out of the house and go to the local tavern, have a beer, and play a few games of pool, eventually I made some new friends doing so. Or I would get out of the house and just take a walk or jog, either by myself or with the dogs. Eventually I didn't find myself thinking about things as often. I can't say that I don't still think on occassion, but it is not nearly as painful, I have a very good network of friends and a great new lady. Life is good. PMA my friend. Shock
