It's true. Sometimes, I just listen to the children and stare outside my window, crying. My (pretty, awesome, and new) cane can hardly hold me up under the weight of my tears.

You wouldn't happen to read X-Men fic, by any chance? No, wait, who am I kidding. That could apply to countless fandoms. Not that I could possibly ever complain about such a thing. Thanks to my semi-paralyzed hand, it's impossible for me to argue on the internet.