On Broken Mirrors

I've broken two mirrors in the past couple of weeks. I know the whole superstition of having bad luck for the next seven years.

I'm going with a different theory: putting an end to seven years of bad luck. So, two mirrors means 14 years of bad luck.

I'm 24. I started having symptoms of depression when I was 10. In fact, now that I think about it, it was right around this time of the year.

Yay for the end of 14 years of bad luck/gross depression!!! Well, hopefully. I guess we'll see. So far, so good.