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Two hours ago, I was feeling hassled. I kept thinking: Surely, it can't be God's will for me to be sitting in a Laundromat on a gorgeous day like this (even though it was cloudy and cold). Providentially, though, I had brought the April issue of the Grapevine with me, and I am writing you now to say thanks a million times over for such a terrific publication! I sat there and literally laughed and cried reading about so many of my own emotional experiences, and identifying so strongly with the personal accounts of depression, fear, self-pity, pride, etc.