Well, if you happen to be bipolar like me, it just disappears.
It disappears under the black cloud of depression and self isolation.
But through all of the blackness for the last 4 years, Reggie and Coco, where there.
Training hasn't progressed far, but we have become good friends.
I'm actively working with both daily now.
I'm rebuilding/repairing the darkroom also.
Issues with the state and my truck registration has been solved.
All of these lead me to a place of happiness, donkeys, and large format photography.
