Section 2 of my Snapshot just named something I've been calling "bitterness" for years. Turns out it's grief. Grief for a wine brand that's been "on hold" through five layoffs, and for the version of myself I quietly stopped believing in. Also learned my give-up reflex isn't laziness. It's my nervous system protecting me from a hit I've taken too many times. This Snapshot stuff is making a grown man cry. I'm beginning to have a perverse curiosity to find out how the final report will affect me! Onward...