I've recently come off two of my meds (don't worry, not the ones that keep me safe) and something big just happened. I'm watching The Expanse S2 E12 when they're evacuating Ganymede, and it's the moment where they're choosing the 52 people who will be able to get out...and I was weeping. It's been so long since a story has been able to move me, and it feels good to feel again.