...So, now I can legally becomic alcoholic and ruin my life with addiction!

But seriously, I don't feel much different. My father's funeral yesterday was simple yet emotional, and it did give me at least a small amount of piece. That being said, my depression is far from ended. That's still gonna be a long battle to get back into a healthy mental state. Regardless, for the mean time, I'm going to work on slowly yet surely getting some stories finished and posted again. I'd like to thank, also, everyone who wished me a happy birthday and/or got me a present, you all are freaking fantastic and it means the world to me to have you as friends. So, thanks a bunch! Anyway, once I escape this stupid rental house and get back home, things will return to more or less normal.