Singing in the car, and how depression steals joy
When my 5 year old son was younger, probably around 2 or 3, he used to know every word to the songs that came on the radio, or that I used to play while driving in the car. He’d sing, and he would get upset if I didn’t sing too. He’d yell “mommy, sing!” at …
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