Confess and Teach
And then I listened to music.
I listened to Tom Waits confess: "I want you, you, you..." over and over again, such a perfectly simple love song, just as love songs should be.
I listened to Ryan Adams teach: "Love her in the ways you want to be loved, love her in the ways she wants to be loved..." until it made sense, such perfectly simple sense.
And I listened to some other stuff, too. And I thought about things, and I felt good.