So, honesty sometimes gets the job done, after all.
Quelle surprise in the least ironic way I can convey. Only two of my Brothers want me dead, my Sister thinks I'm insane, but that it might lead to something good, I've found someone who, fundamental as our disagreements are, comes from a world closer to mine than I might expect, who understands me, and I think, I dare to hope, won't die as all the others have.
It's like having a father again, if I can say it.
AND I've gotten myself a job, simpler than I've had before, but simple...may be what I need right now to pull me out of the rest of the slump, thanks to my favorite new Brother. So far, and so good, that's the way isn't it?